September Farm
The Green Poems, Vol 1.
Published in
Sep 23, 2021
Heights of orange in the trees
rich fall green
engulf me in arms engulfing stories
the farm in harmonies and ceremonies
drought is a taste on my skin
while the horses are leading
wondering how are those creatures on the ground
when their value is groundbreaking
rain
crates full of nectarines
greet me well
September ether
here, I am not empty
my belly is full of apples
here, I am not a model
there are no factors
look how the fairy eats and eats again
in a small house
with laughter under candlelights
abundance is real
right here
