or is it my imagination;
the way an insect
eats a heart shaped hole
in a leaf covering a flower
that reaching up her petals
gently acknowledges shelter
as the silver cloud lidded setting sun
blinking golden floods the garden
with lucent amber honey,
if I am dreaming
please don't wake me...
lucy meskill
a dream to enjoy
ReplyDeleteand share with all that surround
envelope with love ...
such a delightful dream, lucy. may the world listen!
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