harvest moon awaits
harmony in crane’s wings
silhouettes nightfall
a taste of an ancient lake
rich elixirs certain hues
distills the times past
green mists land ashore
paint into a mosaic wall
lost swimmers of summer
Writings of Matt Clendon aka Sabresun
harvest moon awaits
harmony in crane’s wings
silhouettes nightfall
a taste of an ancient lake
rich elixirs certain hues
distills the times past
green mists land ashore
paint into a mosaic wall
lost swimmers of summer

