The Indelible Spirit

Trees lit with colored fairies, Doors that never locked. Windows fogged with exhaled sighs, Ovens that never cooled. Aprons smiled with cockeyed bows, Platters that never emptied. Presents glinted with knotted strings, Arms that never strayed.   These are the days when time is spent With fast-run clocks in full lament. Advise us all to …

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