Year’s End

 

This year seems to be happy

as it nears its end-

I heard its golden oriole voice-

saw its marigold-dance

in a crazy North wind-

it still retains the carnival spirit-

on stilts

it walked past me the other day

looking at the pale sun feather-

throwing me a misty smile

it whispered of its return

in a new look-

I now treasure its breath

of fresh oranges-

 

 

Posted for Susan’s Midweek Motif ~ Year’s End @ Poets United

14 thoughts on “Year’s End

  1. Oh to see my year manifest like that!
    “. . . looking at the pale sun feather-
    throwing me a misty smile . . . ”
    What a joy you are, Sumana.
    May your future years all smile on you.

  2. OMG your images are enchanting. You have thrown be a curve ball i catch as favourite for this year

    Thanks for dropping by to read mine

    Much✏love

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