Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation. |
| I must say... you got rid of your acne until your friend hid behind the horizon tinting your blotches a golden yellow making Mt. Jumbo blush in peach while you hid your blemishes with a bank of grey to the west. Do what's best. May the soft night air clear your skin. May you dawn with a fresh face. May we all live to see it. © Copyright 2021 Kåre Enga [178.151.s] (6.juni.2021) |