Woven GrassesA Poem by Botania
Trail through deep
and softest ground tramples grass that grows around. Swishing this way falling that succumbs to pressure makes a mat of silken gold upon the earth where feet will trod from life to dearth.
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Added on February 19, 2015 Last Updated on February 19, 2015 |