Treasure Poem by Margaret Bennett
Treasure
waterdrops scattered winds of song
yes, in your four corners it belongs
my heart blows in shorts and longs
oh, how deep your horizon casts
wind combs hair of yellow grass
its footsteps made of fine, fine glass
deep fountains of brown topaz
tour eyes reflects my soul at last
I love you
Margaret Bennett
Namibia
Monday, September 13, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: hair
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