I recall seeing golden fields basking beneath sunset wishes and dragonfly dances on a canvas of nature’s own hand painted in fantasy brush strokes
tree lines waving at blue skies as autumn leaves created a vibrant landscape like so many colorful kites floating aimlessly on a cool breeze sifting through pumpkin patch mazes
chilly days inviting snowflake flurries from alabaster hydrangea clouds silently sailing above pine cone hillsides welcoming evergreen aromas and fireside smoke streams reaching
today as I gaze through moistened eyes blurred moments hover like heavy drape cloaks coating my visions in broken heart darkness and I realize, without you I now see nothing…at all