May it be .. May by Ann Wood
May it be .. MayI anticipate the cherries.
I smell like sweet,
May and hot.
On some long terraces nights.
On the roofs of stars.
Lipps.
Bees.
Birds on the branches.
On shorter shadows and long suns.
In kids games (I run or go).
Fascinating - violet twilight.
The wind from the south.
On rain and rainbows.
Short sleeves and sand.
On the burning plates he walks on
my happiness smiled.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2019-05-03 at 13:49
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