small poems & small plates
liberty loves the fresh airthat blast of salt off the seathe wandering heat of a swampy dayand most of all, the risingand falling of the new moonswhen the water moveswhen the air becomes windwhen it's good and ready
liberty loves the fresh air
ReplyDeletethat blast of salt off the sea
the wandering heat of a swampy day
and most of all, the rising
and falling of the new moons
when the water moves
when the air becomes wind
when it's good and ready