thurber
15-08-08, 05:48 PM
Within the forest
the wind rustled
leaves
Words became
images
armadillos scampered
along
the dried flowers below
the scent of wild berries
drew birds from the
canopy above
Little creatures
I could see too
wandering through
Our Earth
a joy
in the hearts
that love it so...
-Charity M.
the wind rustled
leaves
Words became
images
armadillos scampered
along
the dried flowers below
the scent of wild berries
drew birds from the
canopy above
Little creatures
I could see too
wandering through
Our Earth
a joy
in the hearts
that love it so...
-Charity M.