my limbs they grow,
then bear fruit,
the birds feast upon me;
my toes then spread,
roots dig down,
worms wriggle beneath me.
my hair it flows
blown by breeze
to entertain the butterflies;
gaze grey blue
with all i’ve seen
sun is nestled in my eyes.
10.23.17
Eliza Alys Young, aka CreativEliza, is a free spirit, world traveler, creative expert, and part of multicultural family… Eliza shares her time between the US, Dominican Republic and beyond. When she is not caring for her high-energy kids, writing her poetry or for her blog, creating art or cooking up a storm, she is designing for her own company, Design Intense.
