Friday, April 2, 2021

Ahh Breathe That Fresh Air


ahh breathe that fresh air 

listen to the waves splash 

winter ? I forget 



weeping willow waves 

the welcome to warm spring wind 

soft as a feather 


I don’t remember 

when I fell asleep reading 

his head on my shoulder 

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