rolling down a tall hill with you
the blueberry skies, gawky trees,
mid-day sun, pixie earth, whirlwind
spokes of grass and daisies
even that orange polka dot ladybug in
the mix
swirling, whirling, twirling
One huge kaleidoscopic ball of life
sphere of love
tumbling, somersaulting, cartwheeling.... ...................................................
who can tell where you begin and i leave off?
I love the way you describe the whirlwind scene rolling down the grassy hill with Jack and Jill.
Ron