18.March.20


Object of affection in the mirror, is reflection a lunker or a shrunk her?

Milieu beneath the sea seen, is the scene both piscatorial and pastoral?

Lady leaned on stones securiform, will terra tear your peaces to pieces?

Sky of air for breaths to share, will you abbreviate breeze’s kisses?

Alice alive in a state of wonder, as whys arrive, feat of feet will, for a sun-wise, you arise. ; )

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