If I were an oak leaf
which, once, sat atop a tower unbending
and I found myself resting
on a soft bed of moss
in a darkening forest...
I could live with that
Wednesday, June 16, 2021
Living With It
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An Unnecessary Illusion
The snow covering and ice sprinkling gave the illusion of a new world fresh, undisturbed, untouched and unpolluted. This was only an illusio...
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The snow covering and ice sprinkling gave the illusion of a new world fresh, undisturbed, untouched and unpolluted. This was only an illusio... -
Light won't always give way to dark even though night may come Say it again Light won't always give way to dark even though night ma... -
Winter is stepping nearer colder days and bleaker and dear Autumn is wearing thin we feel tired and weaker but less of day means more of nig...