A One-line Poem For February 10, 2021
Gather Winters,gather age,gather Springs,turn the page.
Remnants of life,Once lived up high;Capturing light…
aqua cloudsmisty greycold kisses turning lips redmorning sun bathing sensesgold in warmth darkness…
Twitching tulips seize the light of wind too bright
summer senses(a One-Line Poem response to “Senses” by Harper Thorpe on Chalkboard)