Apr 2018
On a foggy morning
Leaves swoon
as fog hugs the tree
kissing its pores
with open wet lips.
the breeze hisses
in jealousy.
the sun
looks away.
the sparrow
laments
her lost love.
Leaves swoon
as fog hugs the tree
kissing its pores
with open wet lips.
the breeze hisses
in jealousy.
the sun
looks away.
the sparrow
laments
her lost love.
17 Dec 2013
