Moments Poem by Aine Carroll

Moments



You saying my name.
The smell of rain.
A fresh breeze.
The sand in my toes.
A bee washing its face.
My first tomato plant.
Strawberries pointed out.
Ink flowing over pages.
The colour blue.
The smell of the sea.
The touch of wool.
Finding a wonderful book.
Helping a cat yawn.
Reading this poem.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
IamNo body 08 June 2010

Wow! Amazed by your subtle mind- thanks for letting me discover your poems..truly impressed.

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