Spring Equinox Green dawn, and the drunk-sick sky goes stumbling into the sea— emesis of stammering night from which emerges sun up-swallowed by chymes of gold. Moon but a moment from her porch demurs and cold behind drawn veils recedes into her rooms among wind-carved terraces of cloud.
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