Feather-grass Field

Red dawn upon the valleyIn far foreign landWhere winds blow awayThe memories long goneDrowned in a dream lost at dawnWithout an end Walking in eyesOf time and glowIn silver waves of feather-grassWe run across the fieldOf never fading snowPale green leaves whisperAbove cold ground beneath unwitheredVelvet sky still dreaming We run and flyAcross the fieldIntoContinue reading “Feather-grass Field”

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