Steemit Open Mic Week 45 : Original song - Like the Reeds
This is my entry for the Steemit Open Mic.
I wrote this song on Sunday, and it broke about a year's worth of writer's block:)
Full Lyrics :
I see us strolling through Arkansas
dancing
in the hills painted green
I can hear us laughing on the way back to Beograd
as we see what's there to be seen
We'll be weaving weaving
as we weave together like reeds
All the gates will open or they won't
as we know our role is yet to be seen
All of the elements align
in our blood given time
as long as we breathe
And we're weaving
as we weave together like reeds
in the Hawthorn leaves
and we'll bend at the knees
Happy Fullish Moon, Steemit!