Poems, like “Just More of You”, are…
A place to roam without roads,
within that big country, your heart.
weaving across a spring’s tallgrass prairie,
as you wander amongst its wild prairie flowers;
to sing, waltz, write, all the while,
while waiting on a summer’s late evening breezes to arrive.
Just like those last four lines,
the breezes will soon be sure to come alive;
to roam without roads.
Thoughts, moments while roaming around HastyWords’, “Just More of You”