A Poem by Rowan Blair Colver
Skies of grey and trees of gold
Early morn and stories told
Next door cat prowls over dew
Shaking feet with every move
Hiding sun still lights the air
Reflecting on the buildings there
Colours of the world so bright
Illusion in reflected light
Walk in peace in harmony
With self and love in unity
Taking time to seek real care
In all we do in the universe there