Hide and SeekA Poem by Sow BeetHide and Seek
Where is she, is she
hidden? Eyes closed, can’t see. Play hide and go seek. Count to three, peek behind the trees, imagining where all dreams are made. Dusty sunny sill, Opened moments memory. Suspended in air. debris is glitter rain drops, puddles, in her boots truth, sploosh and splash. Come out, come out, where ever you are, laughter falls back into the grass. C
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StatsAuthorSow BeetCharleston , SCAboutI am a starving farmer, triathlete, and poet wannabe! I am going to ride my bike across the US writing and meditating while in pursuit of love. more..Writing
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