'Where Delight Takes Wing' By Ink Soul Poem by Ink Soul

Where Delight Takes Wing
by Ink Soul

I tread where dawn spills silver light,
Where petals curl in soft delight,
Where breezes tease with whispered cheer,
And morning hums, "The world is near."

I pause where willows dip and sway,
Their shadows twirling in the day,
Each leaf a note in sunlight's song,
A fleeting dance that pulls me along.

I leap where streams in laughter run,
Their bubbles winking in the sun,
Each ripple gleams with fleeting grace,
A spark of wonder on its face.

I reach for clouds that drift and tease,
Their shapes a whimsy on the breeze,
They shift, they soar, they softly call,
And lift my heart above it all.

I sing with stars that pierce the night,
Their twinkle sharp with pure delight,
Each glow a secret, small and bright,
A fleeting gift of endless light.

Delight's a shiver in the air,
A sudden bloom of beauty rare,
A butterfly that skims the bloom,
A spark that lights the heart's small room.

Delight's the laugh of wind in flight,
The dappled glow of morning's rite,
It's in the glance of something sweet,
Where earth and dreaming softly meet.

Delight's no weight, no chain, no throne,
A fleeting guest we briefly own,
It's in the moment, brief and true,
The world made whole, the heart made new.