taken when breath catches— rosy sunrise in all directions or fox kit’s delicate tongue sipping the birdbath I fall out of time, reeled into eternity snared, claimed, and willingly taken my bleak view softens and hope seeps in a welcome sojourner I’ll make her tea wishing she’ll keep me company awhile
And THANK YOU! You are my VERY FIRST contributor! How sweet and supportive of you!
Delicious, Amrita!