the leaves.
have blown.
together.
Tag: "jeremiah ray poetry"
lilies
shadows
cast
awake to blue
cold sky
old hands
hand
body
touch
how simple
how simple
touch
hold
need
now
tangling
moving
hands
outward
still still
still myself
the thought
of a smile
for that
i am gracious
sky
stretching
gray
moon
& trees
august always
august needing
full moon
& skin
where are you
august
sun
pink
sky
bite lip
hold
tongue
listen
listen
sounds
bite
lip
bite lip
