Cleaning the pen

By TonyC25

Thu, 11 Jan 2018

5 comments

Rust eyes, ears tufts - wise

Rani perches , half-closed eyes,

buoyant Rocky flits

Kneeling on dark sand,

marigold hands

my wild heart takes flight

feeling the lilting breeze

from soft eagle owl wings

Permalink Submitted by TonyC25 on Thu, 2018-01-11 15:32

Permalink Submitted by Parson Thru on Thu, 2018-01-11 16:23

Has the softness of an owl in flight.

Parson Thru

Permalink Submitted by TonyC25 on Thu, 2018-01-11 16:46

Thank you Parson Thru

Permalink Submitted by Ladylily on Tue, 2018-01-16 18:53

Discriptive piece Tony, good rhyme, you love your nature don't you, as I do, x

LadyLily

Permalink Submitted by TonyC25 on Tue, 2018-01-16 22:34

Cheers Geraldine sure do :)