Trees, Washington Park
Dec 18, 2020
A Poem
Yellow and green
Woven,
The world glows
Under their canopy,
The world blooms —
Even the crisp carpet
Supposedly brown
Radiates.
Everything:
Everything is light.
A Poem
Yellow and green
Woven,
The world glows
Under their canopy,
The world blooms —
Even the crisp carpet
Supposedly brown
Radiates.
Everything:
Everything is light.