Dream-
The birds of year million,
and there were still slopes of pine
and motes of spirit afloat.
Gone, we were,
to make ready for this new King.
This furnace of a star.
This bright host.
***
Image source: http://www.un.org
Dream-
The birds of year million,
and there were still slopes of pine
and motes of spirit afloat.
Gone, we were,
to make ready for this new King.
This furnace of a star.
This bright host.
***
Image source: http://www.un.org
Another brilliant one!
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Thanks, Jessica!
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