12.December.21


Day births aglow and in-tucks ashow.

Bezoar’s cure is lore, but ‘izon’s daily adore presents more.

Ever enigma: How do fiery clouds feel cool and greyish clouds proffer warmth?

Both sunny day and Sunday—read at rise or set or scene—merit a gaudete for gratitude’s grace.

Seascape’s simplest setting still strokes senses scribacious. ; )

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