Different Pen
Summers and solitude, winters and wistfulness. God, Arctic snow and strawberries.
Wednesday, September 16, 2015
scent here to remind you
Carried a potted plant home in the dark but warm September night. The scent of its flowers seemed incongruent with autumn.
I thought: Summer is over but life is not.
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