Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

The sway of the trees
Long stemmed purple flowers
Trees with small berries
Pears and lemons

The avacado is waiting
Breeze from the sea
Wet and cold

Legs stretch accross the skies
Remember that day when you were reading
What you wrote
And everyone else did not understand
How deep it was
How cathartic
Now truth

just keep writing
the meanings aren't always apparent
at first
matters not
just get as much down as comes to you....