the heart sways the branches
but I am more shadow than you
the rub is silk in silence
between the moments of morning
so that thin birds slip through
this is the limit of the light
mushroom and clover things
shaping their form in dry leaves
with every nothing of the world
into spring
the heart sways
Re: the heart sways
sweetness...." the rub is silk in silence".......enjoyed !
If you do not change your direction
you may end up where you are heading
you may end up where you are heading
Re: the heart sways
I'm glad you got something from those lines Saw
This poem found me on a morning walk with dog.
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This poem found me on a morning walk with dog.
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