i woke to my heart fluttering
this morning the taste of dreams
the weight of old gray skies
i resolved to let it go
that memory that rose
i went up to the roof to see
Hi, I’m from the NW countryside south of Portland. I look forward to your art: poetry and photography 💜 There are 10 Substack I read daily. I’m semiretired since Covid
Weight of sky slows down the pace.
Rise up and the dream memories fade.
Leaves you with first step into the day
To deal with the dark and gray with a light
Flutter in your heart.
Hi, I’m from the NW countryside south of Portland. I look forward to your art: poetry and photography 💜 There are 10 Substack I read daily. I’m semiretired since Covid