…I remember, sweet fields of red clover, green stalks soft and new, tops dipped in crimson, just before being baked by the shimmery sun but after they’d stripped off their equinox frock…
Source: Deaf Earth’s Denial
Charissa's Grace Notes
…I remember, sweet fields of red clover, green stalks soft and new, tops dipped in crimson, just before being baked by the shimmery sun but after they’d stripped off their equinox frock…
Source: Deaf Earth’s Denial
Charissa's Grace Notes 