Sparkle Like Sunshine

by Frank Hubeny

A bouquet’s like a bluebird who
without a sound knows what to do
and vintage turquoise like the sky.
The evening comes so let us try
to understand like deep dark wood
and do in darkness what is good
when daylight trusts us on our own.
Let’s sparkle as deep truth we’ve known.

Based on prompts by Eugenia and Linda Kruschke.

6 Comments to “Sparkle Like Sunshine”

  1. Your limerick speaks volumes, Frank! We must follow the truth even in darkness.

  2. Frank,
    Wonderfully penned to “sparkle deep truth.”
    pax,
    dora

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