pale blue sky...
even in january there´s a glimpse of hope
between the blank sheets
of yet unborn times of bliss and beauty
the withered flower of january
breeds an innocent foul
riding into upcoming summer sunsets
as a proud mare
Donnerstag, 7. Januar 2010
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