Of tears, the aftermark
Of almost too much love,
The sweet of bitter bark
And burning clove.
RF
/
It is like what we imagine knowledge to be:
dark, salt, clear, moving, utterly free
EB
/
While barred clouds bloom the soft dying day
and touch the stubble plains with rosy hue
JK
Of tears, the aftermark
Of almost too much love,
The sweet of bitter bark
And burning clove.
RF
/
It is like what we imagine knowledge to be:
dark, salt, clear, moving, utterly free
EB
/
While barred clouds bloom the soft dying day
and touch the stubble plains with rosy hue
JK
Pumpkin
Lemon Chess
Pecan
This assumes also homemade crust and roasting the squash, because you only get one life
Pumpkin
Lemon Chess
Pecan
This assumes also homemade crust and roasting the squash, because you only get one life