Dewy dawn
Violet lawn Light brings promise. Hopeful solace Brighter moment Open omens Anything’s possible. Something’s plausible. Wait. You’ll get it. There. I said it. You won’t regret it. So relax. Put down the ax. Pick up the needle. Stitch in time. Save mine. Sew a blanket. Cover my casket. Shroud my tomb, A cold, dry womb. The journey, warmer. To the cozy corner, Where our love stays. Here comes that ray Of light from Heaven. Weather Forecast At eleven. 2/3/21
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