JS Angel Wings: Stubborn ❤️
I am on my way, in wheat blue landscape
I run under the trees swollen from the fruit,
I they’ll rest and I’ll hug the landscape
Sky scattered from the dew, I up woke
I sing crying under the lush deciduous trees.
I am like earth: sad, hardy, and stubborn.
Leda Angel © June 6, 2021
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