Colors weave and dance
Across my lap
In deep turquoise, blue like the night,
And broad magentas melt into ivory.
Breezes refresh and restore
As the day caresses.
After the rain, all is clear and bright.
Stilling the noise as time continues to change
Flowers wave and serenade to
A tapestry of moments.
Poem, A Tapestry of Moments, and artwork, Serape, by Marsha Solomon