A morning so different
from the gloomy beginning
of yesterday; a landscape
now abundant in light,
bright colours flowing
in birdsong. The human
mind but supple clay
before nature's change;
when rain fell in dim
light, grief was my
companion, now joy
dreams of pale flesh
on the spring grass.
27.05.2023
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