meadow

a poem by Dale Costello, Australia - poetry writer, author, poet

butterfly road
wilderness and bush
time leaves us swinging
distant track
poetry
ever so mischievously
vines tendril into mind
garden and sign
fingers as they brush
love in the touch
of every wing..
this muse will sing
souls
travelin..

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