Ecstatic moss.

Nostalgic moss.

Misty memoirs

out of thin air

and in moist eyes,

Green grows

Dew drops off fingertips

a copper gaze melts

a lilting hip twists

gentle and firm,

the ages go by

second by second

patina pines

for that final touch

that will breathe

her to life.

in these moist moments,

green glows.