A CUE FROM CYRANO DE B.

YESTERDAY,
somewhere up
a street
in falling rain
and blossoms
tears
had not
been bargained for.

TODAY,
somewhere in
this world
love smiled
and played
with all
the warmth
the sun
could summon.

& TOMORROW ?
tomorrow we'll
gather the fruits
and flowers
&
lay them
at the altar
of a harvest
moon.

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20 / may / 2012 - golden goji hermitage

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