maanantai 2. marraskuuta 2020

UNTIL DUSK

What a fine summer morning,
meadows shrouded in mist
and birdsong, 
as golden sunlight comes
and touches each dew drop;
what a fine summer morning
to close tired, aching eyes
and fall asleep,
dream away the day
until inflaming dusk.
 
20.06.2015-02.11.2020

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