Nov 2018
In the blue
clouds drift,
Silver linings,
hidden inside.
Together we dance,
A small frog leaps,
the lilly pad pops.
June becomes a shadow in time.
Still resting here as the blue jay flies.
clouds drift,
Silver linings,
hidden inside.
Together we dance,
A small frog leaps,
the lilly pad pops.
June becomes a shadow in time.
Still resting here as the blue jay flies.
