5 flowers, 5 stones...

via enjoy the silence

via moon to moon

via Vertical

via Pintrest

via Vertical

For whatever dreams you spin

You may win

But in the end the magic was within

The building of your role

Giving into creative soul

Before you get too busy with a name

Keep time

For all you need

Is passion for making

And believing

Your life is weaving

This week

Pick 5 flowers

And find 5 stones

To look to touch to hold

I checked every flower

Perhaps one would be worthy of shelf space-

Pretty in a vase--

But caught in clay mud

Only broken bottles and crinkled wrappers

Winter's bone is bare

My skin has become fair

Throbbing see through veins

The looking caught my eye

The treasure was never the find

I sat on a stump

And wished upon two dandelions

For what I know will be

But I hoped to carry the joy of the journey