she lays it on her bed
runs her fingers over the delicate spring flowers
fresh
new
sparkling
green and gold
in the warm sun
while driving to the Salvation Army
she imagines
autumn
will be a better fit
she lays it on her bed
runs her fingers over the delicate spring flowers
fresh
new
sparkling
green and gold
in the warm sun
while driving to the Salvation Army
she imagines
autumn
will be a better fit
Licht Years 