The Past Calls---Swai
Somehow, before the call of morn
When misty fog drifts on hawthorns,
And daybreak hails a new sunset
I trace past moments now at rest.
SWAI
Captcha Contest of Judy Konos
4.28.2015
Copyright © Rhoma Em | Year Posted 2015
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