Stretching in the sun, lost
in a moment stolen,
I float
feeling the warmth
and the gentle grass
beginning to grow right through me.
Haiku [untitled]
Winter and the cold snow bring the dark-eyed juncos. My heart, full, watches.
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Today's color: White GISH Starchy shrapnel covers the cutting board-- evidence of a warped mind driven to carve a couch ...
1 comment:
The heat and nature can really bend us. I float with you!
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