Tag Archives: Floating

WRINGING IN (AND OUT) THE SPRING

Spring time the through-the-wringer time the core-dry tree, the core-dry me seek to muster up the sun within amid the fluttery bluster that sends see-through blossom petals into the air, and forth a floating way before they settle and make … Continue reading

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