. . . . so many maps
and destinations
burgeoning, just beneath the skin
Tag Archives: metaphors
Evening, after the rain
The backyard glows
like an emerald, the leaves are
gemstones
Grab a pencil and pull up a chair, this is the place for poetry!
. . . . so many maps
and destinations
burgeoning, just beneath the skin
The backyard glows
like an emerald, the leaves are
gemstones