When dawn,
an earthly murmur,
I walk, light
Soon, heat climbs,
the verdant blanket
grass, rose, blossom
I offer water,
hot, relax.
(Friday is Magnetic Poetry online.)
When dawn,
an earthly murmur,
I walk, light
Soon, heat climbs,
the verdant blanket
grass, rose, blossom
I offer water,
hot, relax.
(Friday is Magnetic Poetry online.)
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Oh this is gorgeous, yet again…I’m now making a yellow sticky note to try magnetic poetry 🙂
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Bet you’ll be good at it.
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Haven’t had much luck in the past, but the times they are a-changing 🙂
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