Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
Wish every morning
I wake up to the view of the river so deep
& valley serene
A place of quiet and evergreen trees

Where
Wildflowers grow, not in a row

The spotted deer comes to slake its thirst

The Rainbow feathered birds, eat berries and greet  

The song of the river, birds and the bees
A melody sweet
The river of joy, the river of peace

The view of the river
A place
I wish to wake up to  every morning
Just a beautiful dream
 Dec 2019 ymmiJ
Khoisan
Once green once bright once brown
bones of white summoned by the ground
very close so close flesh of the frail,
warm in the marrow and hot on the bone the call of winter embraced by the old
Next page