Apple Blossom Land
Broad meadows, mild summers,
Gentle-pink flows into chalk white
The sky radiant with blue joy
Time passes itself
From summer to fall
Leaves – green and golden
I am a nothing in a jug
High grasses sing swaying
Love protects from crushing
Years... Lifetimes...
Nostalgia - everything passes
and new things develop
Orange red country of full warmth
develops after my time
- the pain is sweet.
Gentle-pink flows into chalk white
The sky radiant with blue joy
Time passes itself
From summer to fall
Leaves – green and golden
I am a nothing in a jug
High grasses sing swaying
Love protects from crushing
Years... Lifetimes...
Nostalgia - everything passes
and new things develop
Orange red country of full warmth
develops after my time
- the pain is sweet.






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