Month: August 2021
Ah, Sun-flower, weary of time,Who countest the steps of the Sun,Seeking after that sweet golden climeWhere the traveller’s journey isContinue Reading
A Sandpiper bugling taps Neither sundown nor mourning, Satisfyingly at sunup, at breakfast, afternoon tea, the slow melody, Warm brass notes.
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Gray shadows, silent Breath in breath out, clear focus Sparrows in the grass
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