A I R
Long life bears slow death
loveliness is hard to breathe
two eyes lost in grace.
F I R E
Melancholy heals
when pains of starvation drip
like flame through mountains
E A R T H
Captured in grey dust
won't remember where I was
only when and why
W A T E R
Home is a fountain
reappearing in slow blinks
drained of all its youth
About the Creator
Misato Ly
Yonsei nikkei + daughter of Hoa
The Naked Woman in My Backyard
Saturday morning and I’m home alone not feeling like doing much of anything. I just poured my first cup of coffee, the wake-me-up cup, when I look out the window and see a naked woman in my backyard. That surprises me since I’ve never seen a naked woman in my backyard before. Three thoughts enter my mind —
By Gail Winfree8 days ago in Poets
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