you smell faintly of rain and now i cannot forget
Tag: poetry
feathered wings shaped by the dreams of the seasons
under the mango tree: where old blessings come to rest
once upon a time you were summer rain and blessed
silent fields breathe different after the return of swallows
not feathered god but a caged beast lures us close with a morning melody
stonewall a quiet sapling has been crowned the first bloom of hope
frail shells of flesh avoiding the summer sun like plague
the path home grows softer with each returning step
summer the patient forest teaches clouds to stay