Poems from Greyson fullbright
Head, shoulders, knees, and toes,
Ankle biting and cold air,
nothing to stop me,
but so many things to keep me away.
How does one make...
I dream of my darling's eyes.
Surging explosions of silky brown
leaves from the finest tree.
Nature is captured within the confines
of her...
Feathered whispers sway beneath
the weight of sweet breezes.
Crystal mornings bloom through
the crease between horizon and sky,
shaping...