the one hid wonder
spice island runner of plank
o’er that as the main
cardamon clove or
mace fields a bay round a cay
via a coast of
a dove over shore
thy bows tauten ones how so
avian muscle
Poetry
the one hid wonder
spice island runner of plank
o’er that as the main
cardamon clove or
mace fields a bay round a cay
via a coast of
a dove over shore
thy bows tauten ones how so
avian muscle
Very nice. I like ‘thy bows tauten ones how so / avian muscle’ beautiful image.>KB
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Thank you, KB
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