A new brightness holds
To the eggshell blue of the sky
Though the falling leaves
Of my youth are a memory only
I cling to the change
In season and perspectives
As the air cools with sunfall
To bring clarity to the stars
– Caroline A. Slee
A new brightness holds
To the eggshell blue of the sky
Though the falling leaves
Of my youth are a memory only
I cling to the change
In season and perspectives
As the air cools with sunfall
To bring clarity to the stars
– Caroline A. Slee