Feb 2018
in
crimson
clover me
four times over
put me
on
that
hilltop
alongside
that blade
of
grass
my summers calling winter
footsteps in the breeze
they have come to notice
perhaps even
circle to me
?
...
..
.
crimson
clover me
four times over
put me
on
that
hilltop
alongside
that blade
of
grass
my summers calling winter
footsteps in the breeze
they have come to notice
perhaps even
circle to me
?
...
..
.
bees
...
..
.
...
..
.
