Poison for the Heart

Nature   17 / 18

Marriage

A trickling stream,
A vivid dream,
A look, a touch, a smell,
Heaven's bell.

Wind, a cool touch,
Too much.
A tree, a tree,
With me.

Moist dirt underfoot.
Family greens and browns.
New life arises and is dead.
Beautifully wed, I've often said.