Let me toil a moment longer
in the honesty of the woods
the humbleness of green
behind my small home
as clouds circle their wagons
sweet pungent zing in the air
a storm impending on the horizon
I ache with joy
as the backs of pines crack
in the sway above my heart
Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 8:19 PM UTC
Let me toil a moment longer
in the honesty of the woods
the humbleness of green
behind my small home
as clouds circle their wagons
sweet pungent zing in the air
a storm impending on the horizon
I ache with joy
as the backs of pines crack
in the sway above my heart
