Dandilions grow within the lengthening pasture grass,
And wheat thin sparks in the pasture with sparkles of yellow under the trees,
I'm not quite sure what they are but thier nothing that I know,
The crawling greens with thier yellow flowerings that I can't identify,
Below spreading Willow limbs that lay out in the corner of the lengthening pasture grass with dandilions and sparkling sparks of green.
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When Sanity is Lost
PoetryAnd I just couldn't stop, before I knew it I was picking the pen up again. My second book in process this is soon to begin editing once my last one is done. As always hope you enjoy and find my insta @these.are.true.feelings
