Jan 2019
Open light--
reveal the silhouette of morning.
Open still--
see every tuft we wish upon.
Open still--
count prismed dewdrops.
Open still--
awaken hearts at dawn.
reveal the silhouette of morning.
Open still--
see every tuft we wish upon.
Open still--
count prismed dewdrops.
Open still--
awaken hearts at dawn.
Sunrise over San Pedro.
(24/F/Memphis)
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