I woke this morning
I woke this morning
to music of breath and skin,
dark cascade of pillowed hair,
a jacaranda-blue day
dancing through the curtains
and kookaburras exultant
celebration of day.
First published in One Sentence Poems May 19
I woke this morning
to music of breath and skin,
dark cascade of pillowed hair,
a jacaranda-blue day
dancing through the curtains
and kookaburras exultant
celebration of day.
First published in One Sentence Poems May 19