Oh bountiful joy tumble down.
Cascade to my heart
and roil up my soul.
Fill me to the perimiter
and strain me to burst.
I know you are ephemeral
and may never come again
so know that I’ll relish you like the firefly you are.
Nov 7, 2024
Nov 7, 2024 at 5:59 PM UTC
Oh bountiful joy tumble down.
Cascade to my heart
and roil up my soul.
Fill me to the perimiter
and strain me to burst.
I know you are ephemeral
and may never come again
so know that I’ll relish you like the firefly you are.
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