Morning
The day blossoms out
And into the hazy twilight
The sky drops its modesty
At the sun's inviting gaze
The unblemished skin flowing out
Of night's dark veil
Labels: Nugae
/*pedantic rantings, or: a mind with a bad clutch and stripped gears*/
The day blossoms out
Labels: Nugae
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