Looking into the palid sky backing yellow-green treetops dropping to the valley
I sense in some way I must matter to my sire
Midst the most unusual still of time even as wind moves leaves
I search and find neither how nor why...
JMc aka Cygnus
Slainte, folks.
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12 July 2010
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