Creamy clouds that float across the skies,
Fluffy, long-tailed cats with almond eyes.
Sweet marshmallows in steamy cocoa cups,
December moons until the sun comes up.
Wedding veils that hide a pretty face,
Grandma’s doilies, old and made with lace.
Snowy storms make Old Man Winter’s play,
Frothy tips of waves that dot the bay.
Space to rest between a writer’s words,
Sounds of silence – thoughts not heard.
Lily of the valley upon my garden walk,
Daisies, paper, milk, and sometimes chalk.
Summer t-shirts, dresses, slacks, and shoes,
White, the summer color we often choose.
Seconds slowly eating up the day,
Your feelings when a friend has gone away.
Twilight as it flutters through the sky,
A newborn baby’s hungry cry.
Often, it’s completely out of sight,
Both sad and happy – that is WHITE!