Sunday 15 March 2020

Her : A Poem.

You'll find her
in the treehouse
seeking daybreak's
silent frondescence.
You'll spy her 
in inflourescent forests,
wandering in
bohemian defiance.
You'll relish her
on the rainbow's edge
dancing with her
vibrant essence.

You'll seek her
in ephimeral light
glowing, contained
within phosphorescence.

You'll hear her
in earth & sky
humming ocean's
song in exuberance.

You'll cherish her
in treasured thoughts
falling in the haze
of aching innocence.

1.Laura Milnor Iverson
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