Of a Sunday, II of III: Afternoon.

Cloud.

Clarity and purity; a gust of wind sneaks past /Sky full of floating fluff / Perhaps for luck, one was shaped like a clover / Others reminded me of a huff and a puff.

love
‘lape.

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Author: Lape

Lover of Christ. Aficionado of art, words and cologne. Student medic. Amateur pianist. Vous parlez Fran├žais?

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