The breath of fresh air,
I inhale into my lungs,
Brings me thankful joy.
©Rick Wyman 8/16/24

The breath of fresh air,
I inhale into my lungs,
Brings me thankful joy.
©Rick Wyman 8/16/24

Cramping in my hand
I recall my weathered past
Grasping memories.
(c) Rick Wyman 5/22/24

Dandelion fluff
Follows yellow dots in green
Spring lawns awaken.
(c) Rick Wyman 5/8/24

Blossoms fill the trees
Petals sprinkled on the ground
Empty twigs grow fruit.

(c) Rick Wyman 5/14/24