Come.
We’ll distill tree shadow
and bird song
and slips of moonlight
to perfume our days,
our dreams.
— C.Birde, 1/19
Overture — An Image
Come.
We’ll distill tree shadow
and bird song
and slips of moonlight
to perfume our days,
our dreams.
— C.Birde, 1/19
5 Comments
Wow! Such a great use of distill… this is quite the fragrant write.
Thank you, kindly 🙂 <3
You are kindly welcome 🙂 <3
I love the strong simplicity of your words; can almost hear your voice reading them!
Thank you, Diane <3 And thank you for visiting me here! 🙂