Sitting
on our deck.
Peeling
my skin.
Watching
the gossamer floating
in the late spring air.
Watching
a little strato cu cloud
form and reform.
Healing.
Posted by: John | May 31, 2015
Evening
Posted in Poetry
Sitting
on our deck.
Peeling
my skin.
Watching
the gossamer floating
in the late spring air.
Watching
a little strato cu cloud
form and reform.
Healing.
Posted in Poetry
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