Yesterday was libraried, catalogued and fairystoried, night had diamonded while we were still in bed. Buttercupped beyond the shed, new morning mangoed into being, the dormoused sun almost refusing to shine and cupcake in the sky – and another new day began to dragonfly. Kim M. Russell, 27th August 2020 My response to dVerse Poets […]
It is amazing again again to get myself in that cave of the living. The unknown dimensions of our planet has hidden pleasure to mug all the blessings.
A little love can change everything. The dream of heart has Hope of victory.
Get that day, Holy.