
Magical FOWC : Magical
It is magical, When one season changes imperceptibly into another. You cannot see the moment, Nor hold it in the palm of your hand. When soft, shiny new leaves of spring, Appear on brittle and dry branches. When the afternoon sun begins to scorch, But summer mornings are filled with the scent of jasmine. When leaves turn golden, red and brown, Before … Continue reading Magical FOWC : Magical