Aug 2017
the list.
next week, the oak revisited.
it had stopped raining an hour
or so.
a breeze stirred the branches.
water falls.
sbm.
next week, the oak revisited.
it had stopped raining an hour
or so.
a breeze stirred the branches.
water falls.
sbm.
Written by
Sonja Benskin Mesher
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