(for Christine)
Bright coloured
birds
flying ‘gainst the sun-drenched sky;
Please don’t launch balloons.
flying ‘gainst the sun-drenched sky;
Please don’t launch balloons.
Ronda R. Scott-Marak
© 27 May 2017
I have another blog of miscellaneous essays and poetry. I started this one to specifically share the unanticipated poetry that comes to me during acupuncture. Haikus come easy In the contemplative zone Under the Needles