Poems from wildwise
lazy clouds scudded across the azure blue sky.
the breeze left a lingering scent of sea-water, sand, and pines suspended in the air
i...
an escape from the noise
from the chaos within
i slipped out the door
and climbed the old tree on the corner.
it was a clear night -
stars...
it was late - just before dusk
the chilly air
felt crisp and sudden in our lungs.
we rode on some rough straw bales
strewn about the back...
that first sip of smooth earl grey in the morning
the chilly, clammy air before the sun rises
that moment when you open your eyes
take a...
altitude.
{you, i} gasp for air
{i am, you are} used to the thickness
the sweltering heaviness
of life down below.
but up here
{we are}...