Found Poetry 1,100

10/16/22

conversation in flashes
of flowering hands

language and love leap around
whooping in silence

air writers
     a story of flow

fingers trace
     a future
even the ears can taste

This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.

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