At Time's Request

Pleasant present time of being

Sinking in as it must

The sweet musk of happening

Hangs low in the grass

Swaying in tune

Lyrics like will o wisps

Bouncing beams in the light

Humming, oh humming,

Buzz hovers like a mighty chorus

Sky breathes in and out

Wind releases at last

Clouds no longer bound by strings

Time calls for a pleasant present

And who am I to deny her request?