This poem takes a different route from much of my usual poetry.  It begins with the word “incessant” and carries this meaning throughout the poem with various synonyms.  Using free verse, the number of syllables remains consistent with seven in the odd-numbered lines and ten in the even-numbered ones.  Thanks for reading and enjoy!

Early in the morning’s peace

Welcoming the incessant quietness

Predawn light creates shadows

Enjoying their unending playfulness

Cool, crisp air signals autumn

Witnessing the season’s ceaseless nature

Solitary doe walks nearby

Looking for tender grass, endless craving

Neighbor walking her collie

Moving with an uninterrupted pace

Front porch provides morning roost

Dreaming now of countless, unbroken thoughts

Past memories parade on by

Watching an ongoing video show

Former students fill the room

Flourishing with unflagging attention

Grandchildren always gather

Hearing constant laughter, bringing a smile

North wind gusts with icy chill

Feeling winter biting with nonstop bliss

Frigid cold invades the porch

Warming now, by persistent fireplace flames

Life has been kind, a blessing

Spending everlasting time with our Lord

Originally published September, 2020.