Erutan together we will write
Your encased in the soul
When I sit between our leaves,
and feel the crumpling of your textures,
I know your not just there for breakfast
The songs you make for me
that's when I float free
When my face is wet,
your hydrating breath you set,
cleanses without regret
You feel cold
I know that's you being bold
It is time to go
Let the branches,
be crisp in show
Nature and Erutan,
I thank you for being,
my inspirational writing nature hand

© 2023 Carol Natasha Diviney