January 13, 2023
A Dirt Love
Dear tears a teary tincture
i never sought lucid green skies:
by quiet ancient rivers i knew
beneath sapling’s dewy drops
my softly falling heart into you |
my little ugly dear i love |
that we once loved each other
once ~~ eating soft-boiled eggs
and knew taste of dirt my Queen
who left me.
:: 01.13.2022 ::
Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love...
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