Green and gold wrote the book
On sending a farewell
Like visions of a fairy landing
Silk scarves draped all around
Your hair, so fair, waving down
Unending blossoms in flow
And each twist of bark
Trembling as a breath of air
That coils around
What never stays
Mycelium’s great decay.
Tag: scarves
Scarves (day 399)
Did you leave me these two silken scarves?
Did you lay them down upon my path?
They’ve tangled me in
A most heavenly scent
One that wont soon
Be sent from my sorrow
But who else does claim them?
Did they float from afar?
Is there a maiden that misses them?
Should I send them in the wind?
I will make them my saviors