tunnel of light
or if velvet could fly
and the way i watched that hawk
yesterday
brushing a new painting
of sky
as i tried to write a poem
that was not about death
and smiled at simple
impossibility
.
.
.
or if velvet could fly
and the way i watched that hawk
yesterday
brushing a new painting
of sky
as i tried to write a poem
that was not about death
and smiled at simple
impossibility
.
.
.
April 5th, 2017 at 12:01 am
Beautiful even in its’ simplicity.
April 7th, 2017 at 11:36 pm
gems, these ~