Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation. |
Keep your word Oh Wind, if only you'd cool my room instead of freezing me whilst I sit by the open window. Your clouds promise rain. For whom? I want no promises blown about by a careless breeze. Give me an answer. Keep your word. Or keep blowing eastward — where you may do some good. © Copyright 2021 Kåre Enga [178.154.s] (15.juni.2021) |