NaPoWriMo Day 22 : Deer & The Wolf
She
runs around barefoot with her bougainvillea as clothing.
The
birds chirp down to her
Though
The
grey Mackenzie wolf patronizes
The
deer fraternizes
The
albino free spirit bear within me groans
Who
dares to call Mother Nature a whore?
Ivy
buds.
The
wolf and the deer frown upon the sight of amber studs.
Dandelion,
I see fleeting clouds
Foaming
waves.
Who
dares to call Mother Nature a whore?
The
deer and the wolf sing the voices unheard within the earth.
