I used to write poetry but I haven’t phrased a word in a very long time. I guess for me, I have to moved by the moment…everything has to in-tune and in-sync… When that happens though..it takes only minutes. I wrote the following for my best girlfriend E (last name BOLT) as she expects her first birth at age 38. E is a special person. E is a beacon of light in the darkness. To my friend with much love & light~
The Littlest Lightning Bolt
Two clouds floated along God’s deep blue sky,
Bouncing and laughing,
Singing and dancing~
They didn’t question, they didn’t have to try…
Naturally together
Companions for life.
Happily they floated,
Along their merry way~
But little did they know…
That the sky
Was about to change.
The Master Designer,
The Dream-Maker extraordinaire
Had something else in mind,
Another life to share.
The wind sprung up,
The sky became pure white~
The two clouds collided,
On one very special night.
Not a storm, nor a hurricane of magnificent proportion
But a union, a light show
With centrifugal motion.
A celestial orchestra played,
Well into the night
As our rainmaker
Giggled with delight.
The stars winked at each other,
The moon smiled wide~
The littlest lightning bolt
Has just arrived.
