The pallor in my eyes,
Lies concealed in the rustling grass,
Softly hiding itself
At the edge of your roots.
The passion of this poem is palpable. Well done!
The pallor in my eyes,
Lies concealed in the rustling grass,
Softly hiding itself
At the edge of your roots.
The passion of this poem is palpable. Well done!
🙂 Thank You very much! ❤️