A Sunshine Spell
- Soli Philander

- Oct 16, 2021
- 1 min read

The Mother City is moody
The sky above being broody
Weakly bursting a sunshine spell
Sending a breeze to blow as well
The 'mince' and such 'evil' regret
Yet grateful for the welcome wet
Finding gratitude in essence
For life in all its expressions SP


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