I always thought
Like stars begin by springing into black sky
This then is how he dresses heaven.
And he gives you more light than this:
Only time sings of it,
As eternity rolls on
(Fridge Poems) 12.01.2019
Gurgling, lapping, lolling noises, The peaceful stream is loud and loquacious, And lying on my back, face up, The sun sits still and sover...
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