In one way or another
After leaving our mothers
Life delivers us to love and pain
While dancing in the rain
Ivor Steven © September 2022
In one way or another
After leaving our mothers
Life delivers us to love and pain
While dancing in the rain
Ivor Steven © September 2022
In my palm
A fresh carrot
I have found
Covered in dirt
Out of the ground
A tapered cylinder
I wash and peel
Pure orange and long
Chopped into three
Uncooked I eat
Piece by piece
Every bite a kiss
Crisp and tasty
Nature is bliss
Ivor Steven (c) 2019