of our local, municipal library. Walnut Creek rose garden. Petite and eye-abundantly powerful. I'd say like a good read, like a yummy meal. Like the cat seeing the common as extraordinary and worthy of his inquiry.
spin cycle and leaves mean change, of saplings inn the snow, of roses in their sleep, where jumping into the reservoir without fear was a mark of brazen fun, when nothing called us back, and no seasons were in sight
spin cycle and leaves mean change, of saplings inn the snow, of roses in their sleep, where jumping into the reservoir without fear was a mark of brazen fun, when nothing called us back, and no seasons were in sight
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