Winterscore ©
Thursday, November 12, 2026
The past without postcards
The past without postcards
So quickly to erase
Golden light now pewter
Bare nature craves embrace
I dreamt of our feelings
In no hurry to shy
Without leaves our outlines
Two orchard trees and sky
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