Poem #810 October 16, 2018 ~ Georgia Tell ~ Leave a comment this here this is only it a bud a flower petals on the ground each one as it happens that is only it View this post on Instagram A post shared by Georgia Tell (@georgiatell) on Sep 11, 2018 at 10:08pm PDT
Poem #126 September 18, 2017 ~ Georgia Tell ~ 1 Comment the flowers are crying we passed under a tree and felt the tiny tears she whispered to the tree and the dead leaves fell making way for new blooms