Stepping

as i wander barefoot

up this grassy hill i

wonder a little

where i’m going,

a bobbie pin falls

amongst golden yarrows

and the sky cups

white clouds

in it’s hand…

the hem of my white dress billows

above my feet and

my hair floats…

floats above

wild oats rippling

up and over

and somewhere beyond misty

stepping stones

8 comments

Ben Aqiba says:

October 3, 2017 at 4:18 pm

Wow…you touching my heart with your poetry

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- Kae Bucher says:
  
  October 3, 2017 at 4:19 pm
  
  Thanks so much Ben:)
  
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  - Ben Aqiba says:
    
    October 3, 2017 at 4:19 pm
    
    No, thank you Kae
    
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  - Kae Bucher says:
    
    October 3, 2017 at 4:20 pm
    
    🙂
    
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Lost soul says:

October 3, 2017 at 4:21 pm

Kay you write magic ❤️

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- Kae Bucher says:
  
  October 3, 2017 at 4:22 pm
  
  Ahhh… thank you so much:)
  
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  - Lost soul says:
    
    October 3, 2017 at 4:24 pm
    
    💞💞
    
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  - Kae Bucher says:
    
    October 3, 2017 at 4:24 pm
    
    🙂
    
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