Exuberantly Unknown
- 12. Mai 2025
- 1 Min. Lesezeit
An avenue of flowers,
revered and repetitive,
the seasonal hue.
Familiar love.
The bloom we come to know,
stronger every time.
Magical.
The fleeting and the past,
brightness, contrast.
Unreachable love.
A promise
soothes deeper than touch.
Unreliable, we become in its presence. 2025
