Sep 9, 2022
1 min read
I Am a Cool Grey Morning
How quietness finds me
Quietness has found me
in the lull
between hot, hot afternoons
and this spell
of a cool grey morning.
The lavender calls me,
“come and rest in our faded purple spheres.”
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