the soil in my soles
is wet
this time of year
the cracks
filled with summer sun
are mending
the seeds
of recovery
have been carefully
placed between
my veins
with every heart beat
I can feel the green
starting to make way
to the surface
it will be a long autumn
blooming with sobriety
nursing the chrysanthemums
adorning my lucidity
Nov 28, 2012
Nov 28, 2012 at 4:53 AM UTC
the soil in my soles
is wet
this time of year
the cracks
filled with summer sun
are mending
the seeds
of recovery
have been carefully
placed between
my veins
with every heart beat
I can feel the green
starting to make way
to the surface
it will be a long autumn
blooming with sobriety
nursing the chrysanthemums
adorning my lucidity