Melting Snow

Creation Saturday: Insomnia and Summer Weekends

Jalál (Glory), 19 Núr Light 175 B.E. - Saturday, June 23,2018

"Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees on a summer's day, listening to the murmur of the water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time."

John Lubbock

The "Blog City ~ Every Blogger's Paradise"  prompt for DAY 1649
Creation Saturday strikes again--
use these words in your writing task: orange, toothbrush, grains, sunrise, apple, poison, and groan.

Insomnia

In the orange sunset,
the gray grains of despair
poison the apple if evening.

Sunrise arrives
on the groans of the sleepless,
and the music of the toothbrush of morning.

The "Blogging Circle of Friends "  prompt for DAY 2046
Summer weekends.

Summer Weekends

Summer weekends
were fun in the sun,
joyful, and worry free.

Grandpa and Grandma
would take us fishing
and swimming at the Lake,
which (apparently) had no other name.