stuff & nonsense

By sleepyhead

Daffodil Sky

For a breeze of morning moves,
And the planet of Love is on high,
Beginning to faint in the light that she loves
On a bed of daffodil sky,
To faint in the light of the sun she loves,
To faint in his light, and to die.

~ Alfred, Lord Tennyson



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