My Interpretation of Poetical Ideas, Messages, Information and Resources.

Little world

Lightly

the dew climb onto

the horizon

early morning

it seems familiar

a fence

tiles and gravel

blue smoke shrouding

all things under the eaves

enticing green emerges

from treetops

morning is budding

little village

mist lifted

a pure land

season of the moon

sky

streets

corners

shadows dappled

quietly

the sun is fading

into the hills

in the direction of

time.

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