Meadow

come, hear bird's song, feel breath of wind, through my long grass please run your fingers, on leaves and petals do feast your eyes, you know where I am come and do not linger
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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April 12, 2015 at 3:10 AM
Miroslaw, congratulations on your beautiful win... HUGS ~LINDA~
Sulkowski Avatar
April 12, 2015 at 7:26 AM
Thank you Linda. PS. Your "Indian Girl" made me think about the Canadian prairies, badlands and the Rockies (which I miss a lot) If I weren't Polish, I'd like to be an Indian :)
Deschler Avatar
April 5, 2015 at 7:52 PM
Your words and images awaken the senses and take the reader to this beautiful place... Nicely done! Congrats on your win!
Sulkowski Avatar
April 12, 2015 at 7:27 AM
Glad you enjoyed it :)
Karim Avatar
March 24, 2015 at 6:53 PM
I wish I had buried my cat in Pet Meadow.
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