Harvest
These stars in the night sky.
Laying in her overgrown garden.
Thoughts drifting out into the cosmos
No one answers back
Alone I lay among the vegetation.
Planting myself.
Hoping to grow.
Yet...
Laying in her overgrown garden.
Thoughts drifting out into the cosmos
No one answers back
Alone I lay among the vegetation.
Planting myself.
Hoping to grow.
Yet...