
17/30
we are moonsoaked
wispy cloud dancers
feather spinning thinkers
twisted vine twirlers
we are rockscraped
floating driftwood darlings
clear cresting lovers
spring time dreamers
we are skybound
soft faced sleepers
delirious light gazers
keepers of everything
More short poems:
1/30: not my cat
2/30: comfort
3/30: ache
4/30: remember
5/30: graduation
6/30: big love
7/30: Heavy and light
8/30: delicate
9/30: leaping
10/30: Dad gave me…
11/30: solstice
12/30: twisted
13/30: starving
14/30: open up
15/30: lines
16/30: daybreak
The lake today.

Simply gorgeous 💙
Thank you ❤️
Beautiful, dreamy images! Love this, Bridgette
I’m so glad you enjoyed it. Thank you.
“Moonsoaked”. Brilliant! 💙
That’s high praise coming from you. Thank you ❤️
Pfft. Whatever. I’m a hack.
Good job though. I loved it.
Hardly! I learn a lot by reading your poems.
Wispy cloud dancers, I love that! The lake is beautiful. ❤️
I’m so happy you loved it. Yes, the lake was amazing today. I’m teaching my 4-year-old nephew to swim and today he started singing “Fly Me to the Moon” while we swam. My heart nearly burst ❤️
Oh my gosh, that song is such a lovely classic! God bless him. ❤️ I lived on a Michigan lake as a child, so many beautiful memories. 😊
Beautiful <3 I used to ride my road bike up there all the time 🙂
It’s a lovely place to spend the day!
So gorgeous ❤
Aww! Thank you.
You’re very welcome ❤️
sensational imagery Bridgette 😍
I’m delighted you think so! Thank you.
You’re welcome ☺️
Beautiful enchanting verses, Bridgette! Paints such a magical scene <3
I’m happy you found it magical. Thank you!
Definitely hit the spot 🙂
we are moonsoaked
feather spinning thinkers
we are rockscraped
floating driftwood darlings
soft faced sleepers
keepers of everything
This poem is well served to be read and read again, twice at least. There is motion here not seen by casual glance – it wants attention to remain for a while, become familiar. Family, of a sort. An invitation.
That last stanza and those two lines especially, ending, “keepers of everything”. I could poetically swoon! Lovely work. Yes, more please.
I’m overjoyed you liked it! It was one of those poems that comes all at once, like a cascade of words I catch in my hands before they reach the floor. That doesn’t happen often for me, but I wonder if I keep writing more if that will happen more. Wouldn’t that be lovely! Thank you for always encouraging me.
It will happen more Bridgette. Because, everything will happen more. That math I do know. Write more – because – it pleases me when you do.
Wonderfully evocative verse Bridgette!
I’m so happy you enjoyed them! Thank you. Hope you are well friend.
Thanks, I’m pretty good.
Excellent both photos. Excellent photography. Very amazing poetry written you. So nice words use in. 🥀
I’m glad you enjoyed it! Thank you.
You are most welcome!
seventh heaven
bread unleaven bebbee
Thank you!
Beautiful wordplay!
Thank you so much!
Felt like I stepped back in time and read words from long ago. Excellent writing, as always. ❤️
What a kind comment! Thank you.
How lovely, Bridgette! What an enchanting feel, and very inviting to be one too! 💞💞💞
Thank you! I’m so glad you found it enchanting. ❤️
The picture is beautiful. I want to soak in the light of the moon, every night. It would be so peaceful.
Lovely read. Thank you for sharing. 🙂
Thank you!
Thank you! The photo inspired the poem and I feel the exact same way.
Great.
Love the line “floating driftwood darlings”!Beautiful photo of the lake and poem!
I’m so glad you liked that line. It was one of my favorites. Thank you.
Beautiful imagery!
Thank you so much!
A beautiful poem, Brigette.
Thank you so much. I’m delighted you liked it.
Well done, Bridgette!
Thank you so much!
Beautiful, Bridgette. Especially:
“we are rockscraped
floating driftwood darlings
clear cresting lovers
spring time dreamers”
I’m so happy those lines stood out to you. Thank you!
love that phrase ‘moonsoaked’: so magical —
I’m so glad you liked it. Thank you!