A bed of pillows The light lays itself to rest on each morsel of green Tempting to jump in and be swallowed by whatever Mother Earth has to give My eyes don’t lie to my heart And my heart yearns to feel the life she breathes I look and I reach I, love you
Tag: looking
April 27, 2020
Where are you hiding? I still like to look After all these years.
Chirping – July 2, 2019
Daydreaming, Chirping out loud. Gotta find a break in the clouds!