keith

keith Aug 2020

And so I glance at you,
A coffee in hand and the mahogany bench you sat upon,
I can’t help but think;
What amazing mind God has to have crafted such person as you.
And how lucky I am to even have my eyes touch you.

keith Aug 2020

dear firefly 001

Firefly,
What dazzling incandescence you have
Jeweled phosphorescent,
Small but fascinating celestial.

What mind do you possess?
What feelings do you repress?
Firefly,
You are more than the cold light you impress.

— The End —