I was doing my best to get to sleep but my mind had other ideas. First poem of the year written. I always seem to write best when all I want to do is sleep.
Stardust and sunsets
Long forgotten memories
Looking up at the night sky
to behold; can be found in the smallest of moments.
As though we are being whispered on from above.
Bright sunsets along golden sands..
sometimes we don’t need to travel far
to experience little glimpses of heaven
Often they can be found all around..
in a star lit sky, a smile, hugs and
Kindness warms those who are weary in heart
and reminds them to not loose hope.
Carole Farish January 2014