Richard M. Ankers - Author

Staring out the window

Wishing on the rain,

Tarmac an ocean,

Each street lamp a lighthouse

Calling out sweet securities.

Spring is awash in life-giving water,

Each emerald leaf ecstatic,

Each stamen lapping up life.

I watch from the coffee shop window

Warm and rejuvenated,

Yet unable to tear my eyes

From the incessant pitter-patter.

I am hypnotised by the season,

As I am them all.

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