At dusk,
birdsong and warm wind--
and the smell of tacos.
In the stifling room,
voices talk of freedom,
hope, love... And the heat.
Evergreen trees
shake gently in the breeze,
swaying to birdsong.
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Showing posts with label sway. Show all posts
Friday, May 1, 2015
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Brown Greens
Brown greens: branches sway
in wind’s gusts, stretching up to
meet Fall’s first hard rain.
in wind’s gusts, stretching up to
meet Fall’s first hard rain.
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