Laying In Wait
.
Like oils on canvas
envision this
blades of grass weave
through her hair
along with
wild flowers
little flies
and little ants
The sun so bright
at top of day
she is laying in wait
as
Jehovah God Almighty Created
for my fingers like rain
on her skin to dance
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2015
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