Rear View Mirror

[RhymeLovingWriter]

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Ablaze, behind,

the sun-drunk sky

lights gravel, crunched

beneath. I fly

down country road

to home and bed,

with thankful heart

in beats of red-

tinged revelry.

Sweet Spring, so dear,

I sense your lip

upon my ear.

You whisper,

“I am near” with tease

of every touch

of Kansas breeze.


I ride toward home

with sun-drenched back

and joy of life,

for ‘naught I lack

when eyes can see

and ear can hear

such beautied shadow

painted clear

of majesty.

I thank my God

my Maker, true

for rain-drenched sod

and rainbow hues.

A country ride

to close the day.

In Him abide.

Amen, I pray.

Note: This poem was inspired by the picture, sent by my brother.

[DepressingPoem]

It brings life to a picture deffinetly part of this pictures 1000 words

[lunar glide]

Lovely from start to finish. Perfect together. I really liked this!

[Parkinsonspoet]

A perfect blend picture and picture in words.

[Electron.John]

Love it. Flows well and the imagery is great.

[RhymeLovingWriter]

Thank you all so much for the kind comments. I think I was more excited to produce something with my brother than anything on this one. He happened to send a group text to us siblings (as we have been more keen to do since both Mom and Dad died), after his evening bike ride. I commented back "There's a poem in there somewhere." He responded "Do it." So I did.