fire and weed
a burning splendor
erasing sameness
a ceremony
of heartbeat and heat
licking sweat from my lips
picking words from my tongue
the season is ripe
with the sun
.
A LITTLE SOMETHIN'
fire and weed
a burning splendor
erasing sameness
a ceremony
of heartbeat and heat
licking sweat from my lips
picking words from my tongue
the season is ripe
with the sun
.
The Beautiful Due
Artful Words to Inspire Everyday Living
Daily short takes from an Appalachian hollow
A LITTLE SOMETHIN' 
This one’s a keeper. “Erasing sameness…” for starters. Then “picking words from my toungue…” You’ve really packed it in there, Nance.
thanks, bj…jb.
Really beautiful summer images.
Thank you, Di.
Wow! You’re good!
Thanks. You encourage me.
picture (word) perfect on this one – tactfully I won’t ask about the nature of the weed
in the past, baby…in the past.