From a different PLANE of existence
I offer you a little CHEER
Pressing
“Send”

Georg’ann

From sorrow, we took a PAUSE.
A surprise party for a friend.
Though TIRED, we agreed to go.
Hiding in the FOYER, waiting.
Finally a LEVER is pulled,
exploding confetti and CHEER.
Exuberant celebration of life
more somber ones soon to come.

Studies in contrast, like this
strange house with its opulent
displays of humble virtues.
Plush fabrics in muted jewel tones
cover cold stone, everywhere
here what’s hard is shrouded
in softness.

Heather