Poem by Sara Eichman and myself
The motherly day
which birth brought
a nest and
a gift in
a box with
a red tenderness
of heart with
so sweet dreams
of candy like
a colourful full
of rainbow like
a sea wave
of fish and
sea shells forming
a collections of
nice butterflies with
some wings arranged
as an angel has.
which birth brought
a nest and
a gift in
a box with
a red tenderness
of heart with
so sweet dreams
of candy like
a colourful full
of rainbow like
a sea wave
of fish and
sea shells forming
a collections of
nice butterflies with
some wings arranged
as an angel has.
Labels: Poem
Well, we tried :)
Posted by deviousmind | 5/13/2007 7:17 pm