art of trade
art of trade
-- grace
art of trade,
trade of art.
trade to me oh your
words of gold
give me the scraps
of your life
the color of your home
the flavors of your breakfast
the light in your sunrise
the sounds of your trees
trade to me
words in your golden heart
the sounds held dear
the winds carry
the night and the day
we live under the same sky
this moon that flies through our night
trade with me
your heart held dear
inspired by "Poems Are Only Mine to Give Away (Part 1)" by Tamiko Beyer


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