Nocturnal traveller listen well to the frigid still air, but pause not. Ancient frigid moon remaining well past the dawn seeks the sun’s warmth too. The skeleton trees, stone-like earth…. is this garden where the crocus bloom? Wet sunless morning even my frozen willow seems that much sadder. Fluttering crystals[…]
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