Fallow 265
The sun is shining
Interspersed with dark storm clouds
Just a few for now
Walked to the cafe
Picked up flowers and coffee
Hope springs eternal
There is little time
Like labor being induced
This much feels quite clear
"Tilting at windmills"
If they must speak, let tongues wag
Until silver fades
I will not be chained
By these worthless physicians
My Doctor has come
Roses, snapdragon
Couch sittin', Bride's Gown sippin'
Not so far away
All these could be yours
Dream's rage shifting to tension
Tension deeply felt
Have they finally learned
The weight of Phoenix Feathers?
The wait of soulmates?
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