Saturday, December 15, 2007

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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