I've been in a greenwood glade
thinking about you -
scribbling ornate odes for my sage
of meadow rue
and watching rosy mornings fade
into summer blue again.

Upon the steamlet, cool winds stir
your fiery tresses of luminous burgundy.

I've been in the turquoise tide
longing for your smile -
sketching serenades beside
the sand rings of an isle
and watching where the gannets glide
yearning to explore again.




#poem #writcoapp