This is what I love
This fullness of summer after sundown
The heat lifting my hair with a mother's fingers
Corn ripe and full with silk
Purple and dark and blue sky with stars coming
The planet rotating into the night
Where we all are born
This fullness of summer after sundown
The heat lifting my hair with a mother's fingers
Corn ripe and full with silk
Purple and dark and blue sky with stars coming
The planet rotating into the night
Where we all are born