wake to the sounds
familiar perhaps
hauntings if chosen
melody beyond casual
reminders
like sirens in the breeze
taunting, adamant, soothing.
I will feel the spring blossom
knowing
this time of year
will hold reason
unfamilir
though passion
eternal.
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Daily Archives: April 8, 2019
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Morning Light
Posted at 7:59 am , on April 8, 2019
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