Mother Earth's Touch--Sharon's Acrostic
T enderly, Mother Earth, allow me April's dew
O pening my senses for barbed thoughts to rest
U pon lean nights pained by winter memoirs:
C uddle these breaths unreleased, till I am
H ealed by the gleam of your spring's awakening.
Contest: Sharon Gulley's Touch Me With Words
6/28/2017
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2017
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