Time is a constant artist:
a sculptor tracing years on skin
from the moment we began;
an artist reflecting colours
of spring, summer and autumn;
a playwright feeding us our lines;
a novelist unfolding chapters in our book.
Now we have time to pause
and marvel at the winter sun
composing poetry in our garden.
Kim M. Russell, 2018
My response to Imaginary Garden with Real Toads Get Listed: Landslide Month
Angie would like us to write a poem, a new creation about new beginnings, a special celebration or a milestone memory, using the word list ingredients she has provided. She wants us to use all four words from one of the lists. I chose the list with the words: pause, reflect, unfolding and years, to write about our anniversary next Tuesday.