Nature’s Message
In the tall distance
mightily stands chitter-chatter
swirling in and about its iron.
Sounds of love messages
echo from there to there,
but neither here.
Of happy news and sad news,
the message faithfully passes on.
Unaware below,
however,
stands mighty greenery,
peacefully, ignorantly,
living on, no messages remain.
- Photo and poem by Chad Ohman -
Breathe in…
Oh how my heart leaps only
for, you. As the days grow
long, and the evening is young,
how I miss you.
It seems like ages ago,
how we would get away from it all.
Take that road less traveled,
and forget all our problems.
The white lies to stay out late,
and the exciting times we hid,
only makes memories stronger,
harder to move on.
For when evening grows old,
and we found ourselves
at the end of that road,
found silence and serenity.
Laying on the soft field soil,
hoping time would stop.
Hoping to hold time in hand,
and cease it from beating one
more fateful tick.
How much I yearn for another time,
alone with you out in that dark starry field,
gazing at the sights, not only the plains.
…sigh out.
A brave attempt to fix this broken world humans have created.
All these things def. can make my day better.
awesome things.
Red Roses
Of roses that are red,
and violets that are blue,
you and me seem to be
one of a kind.
