a night time of ghosts
are but the absence of light
on sun lit squirrels
waterless spring rains
of showering maple seeds
and blossom petals
your breath and the breeze
cloth over my back against
the curves of the wood
May 15, 2012
May 15, 2012 at 8:18 PM UTC
a night time of ghosts
are but the absence of light
on sun lit squirrels
waterless spring rains
of showering maple seeds
and blossom petals
your breath and the breeze
cloth over my back against
the curves of the wood
My humble contribution . Thank you John .
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