A Bright Clearing I AM.

There are worn-out circular paths around that bush. I can't help it... venturing off has always been my nature.

Monday, September 3, 2007

That I Love You.

({and} That you love me.)

(That I love me, too.)

'tis enough.

Enough not to deny Day's wooing(s).

To not help but partake in its festivities.

To not resist meeting it for sunbathed trysts.

To not help but allow it to carry me in (its) arms...

... turned smoky by its waning.

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