Pull up a chair and relax. This is where I write, with my eyes. Stay as long as you like. You'll find me, where the wild roses grow ♥
in the shallow bowl
of this wet pink dawn
Thank you so much Jason x
Very nice! Really sets a mood.
a muslin tapestry morning
the air and water
are in between us
what have you seen
with their touch alone
between the reflective river’s bend/ and hovering pale sky/ residing in thick of greens/ Myna’s soothing songs.
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