Feb 2014
The crickets sound livelier
this morning,
they fill my mind with wonder.
I love the freedom of the wind,
the awakening of the morning star,
splintering the sky with red.
this morning,
they fill my mind with wonder.
I love the freedom of the wind,
the awakening of the morning star,
splintering the sky with red.
(GRB090423)
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