{Poeticamber} {Productions}
DC Lessoway [Writer] [Director] [Poet]
Tuscany
a step onto the Tuscan hills
the wind becomes
a singular cello, mellow, dynamic
my eyes swallow, a luminous
embellishment of orderly vine
plump, soon for harvest, then
at tables, about the world
will raise a cheer
as here, love and light
bear fruit
Photo and poem (c) DC Lessoway
Lovely
my favorite place in all the world