The sky tastes like a Shortbread cookie
infused with that lavender feeling
of flying so high with the thermal surfing hawks.
I bite into it with my eyes
letting the crisp blue melt
from crumbly sweetness
to buttery delight
that seeps into my spirit.
Blue sky is the perfect accompaniment
to red-gold sun rising up
scented like a chai tea, peppery yet sweet.
The sun tastes like “Wake up!”
and sings “Are you ready to go?”
One last dunk of shortbread in tea,
one last glance at the morning,
and my curls bob the answer, “Yes”
as I set off on my day.
Song Choice: Take On the World - Theme from Girl Meets World.
This poem was inspired by the prompt given (by me!) over at Imaginary Gardens With Real Toads: Synesthesia