let go 

downtown Santa Fe

How does grass -grow
to reach it’s full potential
in the shadows -soft
as in the sun?

Seed heads fully blossom
the wind carries through,
all is well in my garden
gently blowing towards you.

If you were to know
my paper heart -sails
to tell you, you are the one
how far the string -let go?

The stars and moon
shadow the sun
as my melancholy heart
wishes we only begun.

Art Photography Poetry

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