#14
Poem by Samantha Tullis
Bold mountains cradle this city
formed by brushstrokes of hearts finding home.
Childhood memories lazy hot days,
icy creek in tree-dappled light.
Twining roots burrow colors weaving, whispering:
I am here to stay.
Poem by Samantha Tullis
Bold mountains cradle this city
formed by brushstrokes of hearts finding home.
Childhood memories lazy hot days,
icy creek in tree-dappled light.
Twining roots burrow colors weaving, whispering:
I am here to stay.