she was a spring morning
in the weary winter months
that now consumed him
a dawn indomitable
and like a fresh plucked flower
he sought not the wax
but gypsum
to have her grow again
Nov 16, 2020
Nov 16, 2020 at 7:39 AM UTC
she was a spring morning
in the weary winter months
that now consumed him
a dawn indomitable
and like a fresh plucked flower
he sought not the wax
but gypsum
to have her grow again