A circle of green hedges
And a squirrel 
Caresses 
With a soft blue quilt  
Swaying high in the sky 
Like palm trees wilt 
In the sun and sigh
And lazy green grass 
Stretching for miles
No desire
Just now and awhile
Little Child
Little childYou run in the streetI will crash my car Aware of the dangersOnly me in a sea of cars I hold you as you wiggleBut the cars pass People don't have the timeFor youLittle child You can't speakTo tell your storyBut to me little childYou are a pearl A black...
I love this so much. You captured the feeling so perfectly. I should have written this and not what I wrote. <3