INTANGIBLE FRIEND

Sometimes soft and gentle, Speaking in lowest whispers; Sometimes more flamboyant With songs too loud for ears.   Often filled with gusto, Enthusiasm bursting; Then quiet and moody, Not doing a single thing.   Innocently dancing Twirling and spinning around Until you fall with laughter In a heap on the ground.   So unpredictable; Yet

THE PARK

Children playing in the sandbox; Swinging as high as they can, “Come push me!” Dogs running, sniffing and barking; Leaving eloquent replies, “I was here!” Picnic tables filled with goodies; Friends on benches visiting, “Lovely day!” Evergreens swaying in the breeze, Humming mysterious songs, “Whoooosh!”