Tagged: english ivy

every morning, our

every morning, our
English ivy tries to climb out
the window, aiming

for eternity, the way my
heart is freshly bound for home

** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: bound

on the nth day of

on the nth day of
summer, we made a few
more discoveries,
hand in hand, arms
swinging towards
home, luck in our
steps. a new
Hedera helix hanging
planter finds its rhythm
alongside us, ready
to climb towards
the stars at our window