Photo by Mayur Gala on Unsplash
One day, four eyes:
They met in a cold fall fog.
The wind? Blow. We don’t mind.
The air? We will gulp you in.
The dirt? We will draw our line.
The rain? Drop. We will be as we fall.
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E.K. Daniels
Writer, watercolorist, and regular at the restaurant at the end of the universe. Twitter @inkladen
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Comments (4)
The epitome of short and sweet. So well done!
This is a simple, yet gorgeous, message. Really lovely writing.
Really nice!
Fabulous!!! Loved it!!!❤️❤️💕