The Wombwell Rainbow
Jun 29
Reblogged from It's Still Life:
Day 29. Describe the feeling of walking barefoot on cool, damp grass.
Morning Grass
I'm a long shadow on morning,staring at the moon tiptoeingcool as a blossom underwater.
Here I'll stay in gleaming grass,in your womb of dew-drip moss,your green abyss and pastures.
Morning grass, a chalice of dew,credo to a song that rakesat my margins,
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