Balloons

balloons

Seducing with their siren song
Those who with skyward gaze
Watch with childish fascination
The dance unveiled above

Bright globes of color
Greet the sunlit day
Sharing a quiet moment
Basking in the beauty
Of a summer sky

Skipping through the gentle air
Rejoicing in the freedom
Of tethers undone
Aspiring to heavenly pursuits
Happiness is a balloon

Originally published July 2013

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About oldmainer

I am retired and live in southern Maine with my wife and two dogs of questionable origin. I created this blog as an outlet for my occasional opinions and random observations since my wife is tired of hearing them and, after 50 some odd years, probably with good reason. I appreciate your checking me out and hope that you find something that will encourage a return visit. Thanks for stopping by.
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2 Responses to Balloons

  1. Sonya Kassam says:

    “Happiness is a balloon” oh how nice!

    Like

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