She mirror II
What do you know of promised returns
Where the bird to the seasons of efflorescence
Bypass colors in forest for us
Dress winds, dotted pearls
Beads of water
P o u c dreamer
To feel i e r s mature
Sometimes, to chant the presences of this s
S embalmed we raise mountains of heights
Rivers autumn ochres
Then the winter matured leaves
The incredible gall
Collected upstream of the secret of our dreams creek
As she was pouring out the mirror to alert tenderness
A lunch break
At noon returned