When you are on the other side of the world, the things that you took for granted take on a different importance, the things you'd forgotten come crashing back and the things that you love amplify themselves to a fever pitch!
However, not everything is beautiful, not everything is great and not everything can be forgiven. Such is the life of a Flâneur...
Monday, 31 August 2020
Day in the life of a Poet (August 2020)
Last Day of Winter -- Scattered sun flakes, suggest this is the last chance to dance. --- The forest floor damp from the night rain. Time is running out. -- There will be no more ceremonies, no more celebrations. This is the Last Day of Winter, after which, nothing.
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