Halcyon Days *
Originally posted on Poetic Thoughts:
early days of spring, this fever begins, settling itself within, concentration withheld. watching petals as they drift past partially open window. drifting sweet scent, borne by early morning…
Originally posted on Poetic Thoughts:
early days of spring, this fever begins, settling itself within, concentration withheld. watching petals as they drift past partially open window. drifting sweet scent, borne by early morning…
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