The summer's green hand
did open me to
the many cloudless
pleasures.
She touches me,
warmth on my shoulder,
leading me,
as a child,
through her trees
quietly and patiently.
I want to touch feel one,
but there is no time;
I may only look.
I see blue, yellow, and brown
colors.
4 comments:
enchanting!
Very gentle, a nurturing experience
This makes me feel young and new again!
wow breathtaking.
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