swan nirvana
swans left their bodies in the hailstorm
their souls traveled swiftly to pink lavender land
Ttey were met by colors and hues of the finest caliber
scents of rosemary, marigold and roses came into play
we are going to like it here
no, we are going to love it here!
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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