Hearts

In a Hand Basket

By ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)Published 10 months ago • 1 min read

Cascades of hours spent with you

Golden chantarelles woven through

Our cherished, lush, warm days

Moss cushioned love in a spiralling haze

Gathering blooms laughter

Fire lit chatter every eve after

Knee deep romps, matching red rubber boots

Sweet scents green, sprouted humble roots

Savouring seconds of our lives' entwined

Harvests of nature rewind, rewind

Full, yet craving to reap more it's true

Nature calls, her harvest due

Toppling our hearts, our weeping eyes dream, of

Garnished heavens of life redeemed ~

~ American feminist living in Sweden ~ SHE/Her

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