Heartstrings

October 17, 2018

 

Autumn meadow
   swayed, in frost
our fingers, charred
through
small, and shadowed grasses.

Random
is the light at a breeze
a deeper kiss, to make my soul sing
rendering our breaths

entwined,      as heartstrings 

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