Beautiful words with a message. Thank you, Holly! ❤️🌹
The small lake shimmers with light
reeds rustle beneath
the feet of a fawn.
Leaning forward her pink tongue
spattering the sweetness of life
into her nose and eyes.
Spotted ears pull sideways,
heeding the sigh of the forest,
the breath of a breeze.
The kiss of sunlight transforms
green to autumn gold, brown and rust.
beyond the edge of the wood
summer collides with fall
in tender places of the wild.
Do No Harm
2 thoughts on “Tender Places”
Thank you dahling Resa. xoxoxo
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