Day 1539, flower. Day's pictures, Poetry The sun is there and I normally flower dancing on the grass with the wind besides the streets ~ but the streets are toxic my address is torn I am afraid that I will not sow this year Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related