daffodils (rebirth)
More by Sayornis p.
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what the world is made of (colors)
color winds its way through souls –
plant stems, the lick of a warm breeze, snow, flames that flicker high, painted in
red, the color of roses
as well as blood,
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color winds its way through souls –
plant stems, the lick of a warm breeze, snow, flames that flicker high, painted in
red, the color of roses
as well as blood,
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