standing tall against
the purple cast of twilight
a small girl raises
night-cooled arms to the sky.
the tree besides her smiles,
for it has done the same.
standing tall against
the purple cast of twilight
a small girl raises
night-cooled arms to the sky.
the tree besides her smiles,
for it has done the same.
Your writing is just so lovely–great pleasure to read, thanks for sharing with us!!
Thanks! Always a pleasure to have you as a reader and commenter and fellow poet. =)