Love Sonnet XIVA Poem by redzone....Willow Creek singingLove
Sonnet XIV I
can remember, over and over, combing
your hair with my fingers, its
softness of red tickling
my heart. There
was an earthy feel as
you turned to face the morning sun, singing
to the 4 directions of
your womanly presence as
the flow of Willow Creek spoke
in riddles to the trees, deer,
and chickadees, who
would come, drink the wildness and
aroma caught in
the melody of your song. Aztec
Warrior / redzone 10.21.2024 © 2024 redzoneAuthor's Note
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