2019.03.07: quench pale winter moonlight something longing for water kneels at edge of lake Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
That’s the beauty of poetry. It leaves “something” to the reader’s imagination. 😉 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Now I’m curious what that “something” is!?
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That’s the beauty of poetry. It leaves “something” to the reader’s imagination. 😉
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