The Peninsula

The Fiction and Poetry Archive of Liana Mir and scribblemyname

sunbeam (poem)

Nov
07

drink down the sun, like a golden
beam seeping into my heart
play it again in the morning
draw it back up and restart

now (poem)

Nov
07

wake me now
the world’s all up
sun in the sky
and tea in my cup

slow down now
and play that song
the song that carries
my heart along