"hands"

so much.

long wild grass

all day sun

rises and sets.

not this.

nobility of fruit

ones who delight in rain

bask in sun,

shade of the apple trees.

nobility of one turned

from chalkboards,

one free of

tall buildings, brick, stone. 

one hundred windows all in a row.

not one for money,

but fruit, tea, a place to walk,

a place to sleep.

a story.

tell you what you came to hear,

the nobility you are,

tea, fruit,

a place to walk,

to run.

all days with bird songs

soft steps of deer.

side by side

hot days

cool nights

sometimes fingers start as ice.

red like apple skin

every part warm but fingers.

sometimes the days stay cool.

fruit for lunch.

can't care for money.

small rooms,

no need for television,

you have the world.

reds and yellows.

green.

Not this.

symmetric carpets

dark blues, browns, gray.

sensible, unlike the sky.

nobility of fruit. 

sometimes the sky begs a glance.

some days it will rain.

soft.

so much.

long wild grass

all day sun

rises and sets.

not this.

symmetric rows, dark blue brown gray.

not sensible. 

(not my pic)