Quiet
The room where I sit is a quiet room
Not even the radio plays
But the sun streams in
Flooding the floor
Pouring branches all over the place
Flooding the floor
Pouring branches all over the place
Where the light, sprouting shadows
That silently dance in the
Early Spring breeze
Sprinkles joy on a cool sunny morning
All over the carpet
A Soothing Intrusion
All over the carpet
A Soothing Intrusion
JoMae
5/9/16
1 comment:
Such beautiful words, JoMae! Have a lovely day xx
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