Between the Mossy Rocks


We settled down
between the mossy
rocks where
animal droppings
lay beneath
our cones and twigs,
the new saplings

in spring, hopeful
they’ll reach sky someday,
let the stars snuggle
on the tree tops,
swinging in the
pine scented breeze–
dream blooms
in the humble milieu.

©by Byung A. Fallgren

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