futurebird's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- it's not may... but.... This would make more sense if I'd wrote it last month..... Suddenly: It�s MayLose leaves that weathered winter, gave up to light wind, stirred easy air, at last, carried cold away. Feathers, red-specks, fire-embers rest at jouney�s end. Turn back to the past: Forget today. Tender hearts bend casting duty astray. Mend wounds fast. Suddenly: It�s May 020429_4.html - 2002-04-29 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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