There are days we live as if death were nowhere in the background. From joy to joy to joy from wing to wing from blossom to blossom to impossible blossom to sweet, impossible blossom. I hope you enjoyed enjoy the poem as much as I do
There are days we live as if death were nowhere in the background. From joy to joy to joy from wing to wing from blossom to blossom to impossible blossom to sweet, impossible blossom. I hope you enjoyed enjoy the poem as much as I do
