Ode to: SEASONS

I have four outfits, And I slip between them like clockwork, So smooth and cyclical like the sun and moon As ornately as an orchestra, and just as in tune. One of them is gilded, Dripped in honey and amber and framed in laughter Long day-dress and short night-curls Sky-blue earrings and sunlight pearls. After […]

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