mandag 27. august 2012

God is love, but get it in writing...


Such a morning...
It is when love leans through
geranium windows and calls with
a cockerel's tongue...


When red-haired girls scamper
like roses over the rain-green 
grass,
and the sun dips honey.
What a day...
What a life...



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