From the tree, we both grow,pointed in different directions. Banana tree, supple in the windperfect brown spots, silk yellow skin. From the tree, we both…
Poet & Storyteller
From the tree, we both grow,pointed in different directions. Banana tree, supple in the windperfect brown spots, silk yellow skin. From the tree, we both…
For a moment, we’re in perfect harmony.There is no fear, no worryfinding purpose in each other. Whether the shadows creep through the nightor the sun…