I love these girls who live
a relationship, a moment,
but I am old and covet the way,
that maples grow among wildflowers.
Not to say they are not beautiful,
but the shade is sweet
beneath red-tinged leaves.
I love these girls who live
a relationship, a moment,
but I am old and covet the way,
that maples grow among wildflowers.
Not to say they are not beautiful,
but the shade is sweet
beneath red-tinged leaves.