Needs No Apology

Among the trees
I am left speechless
The gold and glaze
I've spent my summers 
in a haze

I have nothing to do
but sit down by the dawn
If I feel low
its only me to blame

Sometimes I take
a walk to the trees
by the long grass
where we made our first confession
Fulfilment needs no apology
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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