Joy wants to speak
like an aromatic
A circlet of brass in the shape
of a rosemary sprig—
Feet in the coarse, dry
soil of natural neglect
Its arms lift
to be noticed
Joy wants to speak
like an aromatic
A circlet of brass in the shape
of a rosemary sprig—
Feet in the coarse, dry
soil of natural neglect
Its arms lift
to be noticed