Its Different Colors
I fall into it
usually.
Its too-hot sun and strange things blowing
in the wind
irritate my lungs.
My daydreams are still full
with it though—
so much nature in various places—
with all its different
swirling
colors.
I fall into it
usually.
Its too-hot sun and strange things blowing
in the wind
irritate my lungs.
My daydreams are still full
with it though—
so much nature in various places—
with all its different
swirling
colors.