Tag: #Wordle487

I follow the divine lightThe shine through morningLeading me to the vistaThrough my open windowThe miracle of a new dayI sigh, I gaspBreathe cool fresh air of early SpringMy favourite Ash treeIts bark peelingReminds me of a ragged ball gownfrom a forgotten eraLast dance no more than ash in memorySpring flowers push through warmerTo show…