THE BEAUTIFUL MUNDANE: POETRY, ORIGINAL PAINTINGS, PHOTOGRAPHS by Peter "Break the wine glass and fall towards the glass-blower's breath." "Walk out like someone suddenly born into color!" Rumi
Next to her I sit,
Where I cannot refrain
From touching
These slender white
Wrists, like two tiny birds
Bathing in sun sheen, singing
Pure joy
In the birch trees
Shimmering green
Always
Above us.
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