Perhaps I indulge the muse just little too much but, here again, a new inspiration from my darling Shakespeare ~ a poet out standing in his field.
I guess he knows something’s up … 😉
‘Pon snowy mounds of white a glint of moon
As through the frigid night the light descends
And on the breeze a hint we’re moving soon;
A chapter new begins while this one ends.
The wind of winter change doth blow it seems
To lead us to a life that’s bright and new
So Mother dear can chase another dream
And I, perchance, can help that dream come true.
For what is life if not a chance to dream?
To seek our hearts desire and make it so.
A miracle that casts a vibrant beam
Into the hearts of those who dare to grow.
My gift to she who brightens up my day?
Is all my heart can give to light the way.
Shakespeare “The Equine”
Nurture what you love …
©Dorothy Chiotti, Aimwell CreativeWorks 2013