Mystery October 31, 2017October 31, 2017 / Michael J. Cunningham / Leave a comment The nearby leaf shows itself, As an X-ray with all my bones laid naked and bare. Pierced by a light unnoticed, Blasting through the trees. For just a few, short moments. Share with others Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook More Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
Observation October 27, 2017 / Michael J. Cunningham / Leave a comment Seeing a scene, Stopping for just a moment, Recording the present, Allows us to remember, perhaps what we forgot to think at the time. A delicious moment swallowed but never tasted. Share with others Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook More Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
The Fallen Leaf October 26, 2017 / Michael J. Cunningham / Leave a comment The fallen leaf, downed with many others, But this one we notice. Its golden color, even as it leaves an earthly life-giving branch, Does not diminish. And remains, loved in memory, imagination and soul. Forever. Share with others Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook More Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...