The Sun Shone All Day

The sun shone all day

Flowers stretched and breathed

Waters curled and rolled and twisted

And rippled

 

Tress waved and bowed and trembled

Clouds performed endlessly and

Breath-takingly

Winds teased and laughed and riffled

The World

 

The moon silvered and sparkled the

Earth

Stars took their nocturnal shapes

Steadfast and true

The Flowers

The Waters

The Trees

The Clouds

The Winds

The Moon

The Stars

 

Worked unceasingly, unendingly,

Unencurably

 

Lovely

 

By Wanda Stafford

 

…And no one noticed!

I love this poem…it was written while I was in Florida with my Auntie Rosemary who was a Quadraplegic…I would have to give her the credit for the majority of this poem…