the eyes of a loved one
their touch lingering on your lips
as cool as a breath of morning dew;
the comfort of a mother
wrapped in color and ribbons
as gentle as a brush of feathers across skin.
the turn of a page
crinkling with discovery, wrinkled
marked now with your fingerprints
-
if you try to tame the wind
you’ll be blown away
if you kneel down, take my hand
I’ll take you to another place
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discovery in every corner unexplored
inspiration in every garden unpursued.
dreams caught and kept, trapped...
release those lovely, lock this dread away;
words dance on my eyes, circle my lips;
i listen as nature calls,
belief in every daylight song bird.

