Music: AIR
She had sand in her toes
as she rose
through the cold winter air;
and her hair
fluttering,
like the wings of the sea birds
who were muttering:
“There she goes, there she goes,
with sand in her toes.”
© 2010 Gin
Music: AIR
She had sand in her toes
as she rose
through the cold winter air;
and her hair
fluttering,
like the wings of the sea birds
who were muttering:
“There she goes, there she goes,
with sand in her toes.”
beautiful…
is hart to grasp the fact that this time of year is winter in M.