Wait for the crabapple
When at last its leaves fall down
Then stand vigil for the fairies
Sprinkling the frost around
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Thoughts, Stories, Poems
Un poème n'est jamais fini, seulement abandonné. A poem is never finished, only abandoned."Paul Valéry"
The Poetry of Emotion
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My Own Paradise: Life on Seven and a Half Acres