His adventure is now
As the winds are gusty and proud,
Sun nestles upon a midsummer reverie.
Sitting alone it may appear,
Indifferent he's not, simply free of fear -
Comfortably centered in a bed-of-roses.
Burdensome thoughts no more
As I am welcomed to reminisce of strawberries galore,
We tend to the soil.
Turn out to be his childhood foundations,
Shared moment of yesterday's peace.
From dirt to hand
A sweet offering from our wonderland,
Weathered face with applauding eyes.
A part of our shadow show
We came together, now we go -
Stimulating life's appetite!