(upon learning something entirely new)
…
She knew
she bled blue
pined for these trees
breathed best in breeze
but who knew a soul could be
restored whole by a mere
glance into this
mirrored
grace?
..
Written for Poetic Asides.
(upon learning something entirely new)
…
She knew
she bled blue
pined for these trees
breathed best in breeze
but who knew a soul could be
restored whole by a mere
glance into this
mirrored
grace?
..
Written for Poetic Asides.
Ahhh… 🙂
I love this:
“she bled blue
pined for these trees
breathed best in breeze
but who knew a soul could be
restored whole”
Oh, De. Grace seeps from this blue inked loveliness.