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quota of
miserable
words
fulfilled,
hidden still
in well-shadowed
sheets,
I realise
I'm no
Cynic with
pipe-dwelling
dreams;
for a diving leaf
of eucalypt
that somersaults
mid-air
will always
bid me
care.
miserable
words
fulfilled,
hidden still
in well-shadowed
sheets,
I realise
I'm no
Cynic with
pipe-dwelling
dreams;
for a diving leaf
of eucalypt
that somersaults
mid-air
will always
bid me
care.
Waking thoughts.
Oh, and there's a tiny bit of well-concealed (perhaps?) word-play in this one, too.
Oh, and there's a tiny bit of well-concealed (perhaps?) word-play in this one, too.
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i do enjoy finding little moments...light piercing dust is one of them...but your somersaulting leaf is plenty gorgous. So much beauty in such simple reality