Many a Jane

Many a Jane  have had canckled feet.

If it weren’t for Gais  blessing’s this would not be the feat.

For hardshipsmake the nostalgia

Magic.

It’s a tribulation

I write these words

not manic

 

Tainted from rebirth ash revival paint

A sweet petal

Sweet as peas

Caught a smile in bask of glory

Quiver me knees.

Those Bees!

Those Birds.

Daisy

I wrote because I can.

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