Toward river bank
3 May 2020
In air diluted
The wisps of springtime’s blossoms
Inconsistent ease
Small waterfalls pour
Inside my heart they gather
Derelict substance
They paired them by two
A single swan now gliding
Toward river bank
Reading of the poem:
Yo-Yo Ma, Kathryn Stott – The Swan (Saint-Saëns)
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