sweet wine on her breath,
mother earth attempts to catch
the departing sun–
she’s certain that he’s falling,
yet she’s the one who’s tipsy
–photo by me
intoxicated
sweet wine on her breath,
mother earth attempts to catch
the departing sun–
she’s certain that he’s falling,
yet she’s the one who’s tipsy
–photo by me
michaeljordahl 
Most excellent…
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Thank you, Grace!!
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A great poem with a great ending!
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Thank you!
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You are welcome!
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