It Is All For You
It’s just you in this field,
But I’m here too.
You breathe me in
And don’t even notice.
Your words drift on my wind
As your hands graze my grasslands
But your eyes look past my mountains.
My birds sing for you
And my branches always reach out
Asking only for footsteps in return,
I’ll give you all of me.
Purpose and Prose 
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Amazing poetry by a talented writer.
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Photo and words. Amazing.
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Thank you! So glad you resonate with my art.
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I did. I enjoyed your work today and you are welcome.
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