“the sweet small clumsy feet of april came
into the ragged meadow of my soul.”
~ e. e. cummings ~
Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in April 2008.
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~ e. e. cummings ~
Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in April 2008.
© 2022 nightpoet – all rights reserved
“April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.” ~ T. S. Eliot