Strands of Turquoise
Wednesday, February 13, 2013
Dream Days
To expand with the wild
like nature's child
and read the breeze
on dusty knees;
the eternal, lingering on a summer's day . . .
warmer winds not far away.
2 comments:
patience and the prodigal
said...
"On dusty knees;" says it all. Poem for the present and future.
A little bit of magic.
February 15, 2013 at 1:17 PM
Turquoise
said...
Thank you!
February 16, 2013 at 12:56 PM
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2 comments:
"On dusty knees;" says it all. Poem for the present and future.
A little bit of magic.
Thank you!
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