wind acts like water flows through trees pushes leaves spirals in eddies spills down mountains cuts channels around buildings, and sometimes rages like a river sweeping everything away a muscular on
I’ll walk Gracie till she can no longer walk, be more vigilant when she stumbles near the edge of the pool I’ll watch her sleep as soundly as a pillow on a sofa, moved a couple times of day but othe
for twenty years, I stop to chat nearly every day as he sweeps his sidewalk laughter alternates with juicy bits of street news, the weather, his disappointing sunflowers a feral cat he feeds slink
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lica HIVE
29 minutes ago
I really enjoy how these poems capture everyday moments with such vivid imagery—it makes nature and simple interactions feel so meaningful. heartopia bug
I really enjoy how these poems capture everyday moments with such vivid imagery—it makes nature and simple interactions feel so meaningful. heartopia bug