brightness of this morn-
collecting seeds that didn’t grow
I’m awed by stillness
~
touched by a warmth-
all these colors seem at awe
of the heat-giver
.
For Carpe Diem # 435.
brightness of this morn-
collecting seeds that didn’t grow
I’m awed by stillness
~
touched by a warmth-
all these colors seem at awe
of the heat-giver
.
For Carpe Diem # 435.