Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Unsettled

Thursday, February 27, 2014


Sunshine, snow and rain; Each marked the first hour of my day And I do not know what to wear. Hailstones, wind and sun again From skies blended from blue and grey As if the heavens no longer care To pick one style or hue. Sunshine, rain and then more snow; If the weather won’t make up its mind And... Sign in to see full entry.

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