I love today
because it's not yet tomorrow
and it beats yesterday.

TGIF and have a fun weekend!
n.

A window captures the air outside
it brings it in, it blows around.
A lense opens to reveal a moment
discovered, to keep and savor,
perhaps to share.

A window frames a view,
as does a snapshot, one is
alive,
the other once lived.

I have a fossil, I found myself
in a creek bed in California,
you'd think I'd found gold, as I
held up my treasure and glowed.

My fossil is of a shell shape,
it has waves in it,
it once had life cradled in it's bed,
a shadow of it's existence
is now my fossil in a glass box.

A window opens to a wide open world
A lens captures it in time,
a capsule of existence, once lived
Or, like the window, time in the present
perhaps, something to share in the moment.

n.

The Moon shines down
on this mournful eve
when the fairy
who dances alone
must wish upon a star, so far.

The fairy sways to the sweet music
of the waves as they kiss the sea.
The mermaids encircle her,
arms entwined, like a garland of roses,
as the full moon spotlights
her graceful moves.

A gift from the sea
to the star that shines down
Prevailing evermore this eventide
the joining of these two,
in the marriage of Heaven and Earth.

n.lynn