The Shell
Sing
mid-day songstress of the trees,
the summer of your existence flies full circle.
Your former self strikes pose
as your true beauty rises
again.
Wings strong and empowered
heave your fully mature essence
to the treetop.
Sing
beautiful creature
of a mid-summer's day
Sing
mid-day songstress of the trees,
the summer of your existence flies full circle.
Your former self strikes pose
as your true beauty rises
again.
Wings strong and empowered
heave your fully mature essence
to the treetop.
Sing
beautiful creature
of a mid-summer's day
and life fullfilled,
sing
as your summer ebbs quickly
to the season
of your rebirth.
It's here again, get on over to Hey,Harriet and check out all the photos for Shadow Shot Sunday. There are some interesting happenings on Ms. Harriet's blog...what's that ol' saying...poet and don't know it :)
sing
as your summer ebbs quickly
to the season
of your rebirth.
It's here again, get on over to Hey,Harriet and check out all the photos for Shadow Shot Sunday. There are some interesting happenings on Ms. Harriet's blog...what's that ol' saying...poet and don't know it :)