Tree Poems: Seedling
Stuck on the tongue of the bird in flight, a feathered suitcase on the move in the night, I drop myself to dig myself in, cushioned and comforted in soil, basking by morning light
for #writeout
Tree Poems: Seedling
Stuck on the tongue of the bird in flight, a feathered suitcase on the move in the night, I drop myself to dig myself in, cushioned and comforted in soil, basking by morning light
for #writeout