Lemon Light...
i am barefoot on ourlineoleum watching the
sun steal across our
lawn listening to the
quiet hum of our
refrigerator knowing
you're asleep deeply
completely warm under
shadows i take a sip of
coffee breathe in the
early morning beauty of
being alive lift up my
arms twirl in the lemon
light of today - e. wierenga
posted by Virginia at
11:08 PM
1 Comments:
what a perfect picture for the poem! :) thank you for posting my words, victoria... it means so much.
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