I send you my daughter
who could not be
her body magical as fog
rising in wisps among the grasses
playing dress-up
laughing
wrapping herself in parachute silk
dancing free
in the hills of cedar
FEWalls
I send you my daughter
who could not be
her body magical as fog
rising in wisps among the grasses
playing dress-up
laughing
wrapping herself in parachute silk
dancing free
in the hills of cedar
FEWalls