Sunday, December 3, 2017

Lost In A Field Of Flowers Comments

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My eyes bloom open to the morning sun.
The fog outside is think as the heady spell I wake from,
Unfurling about me like a field of Queen Anne's Lace,
And I lie in it with my upturned face
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Emma Atkinson
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