Friday, April 12, 2013

In summer when the days were long


Fairy dreams of green-wood fern


Feather from the wing of time


Summer's nimble mansion


Berries harsh and crude


My stem was fair, my bud was green


Bloom I strove to raise


Hidden secret of eternal bliss

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Notes
In summer
Fairy Feather
Summer's Berries
My Bloom Hidden

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