The Color of Green
After the storm,
the grass is greener than green,
greener than a pixie’s clover tunic
as she flies beyond the place
where kisses float
on flash flood runoff.
Can you remember us
in the space between
this world and the storm?
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Oh wow, I do love this. “Can you remember us in the space between this world and the storm”
Lovely! “Pixie’s cover tunic” – nice. Wonderful ending.
Or if I could read, it might even say “pixie’s clover tunic”!
nothing greener than KY in spring
The image of a green-clad pixie flying “where kisses float” is fantastic! Great work
Can you remember us
in the space between
this world and the storm?
Very nice.
This is so beautiful in its compactness, Alissa!