Apr. 20th, 2014

summer_jackel: (Zhava Running)
The morning shines bright
and the moment is here
of the thing you have called into being, my dear.


(This poem is yesterday's, and I think I probably made it in my head before midnight. I wasn't at a computer, though).
summer_jackel: (Zhava Running)
The oaks are tender again
the air singing as brightly
and my heart still rises
into the sighing green.

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