Rain on the roof is
the sound of green hills, full streams,
eventual bloom.
Showing posts with label bloom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bloom. Show all posts
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Monday, March 15, 2010
Pyracanthus (2) -- Written a couple of months ago.
Against Winter's dead,
gray air, your red berries bloom
all the more brightly.
gray air, your red berries bloom
all the more brightly.
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