Tuesday, 7 August 2012
august 7
overgrown
nettles,yarrow,sorrel,clover,docks,marsh thistle
everything strangling each other
as sun takes colour away
it has the edge of autumn
oaks yellowing before time
there is more for the wind to rustle
inside and out
overgrowth
I know it is time
yet the heart yearns
and treasures and grieves
