Absoluteness
\nThere she was
\nHer potentiality
\nReally so becoming
\nImmortal possibly<\/p>\n
Of birch
\nAnd ash stake
\nTied with osier binding
\nAt her waist
\nWith her infectious laughter
\nAnd her marvellous taste<\/p>\n
BEsoma was amazing
\nShe lived near whirly hill
\nAnd liked to make infusions
\nWith purslane and with dill
\nWith foraged fruit and honey
\nHer potions so well known
\nA maiden from the wood some say
\nBut always on her own<\/p>\n
Her harmony was happiness
\nHer tidiness was too
\nSometimes she wore a bonnet
\nSometimes green and sometimes blue
\nTis Said she rode a gentle wind
\nTo get into the sky
\nAnd it was in the forest
\nThat some had seen her fly<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Absoluteness There she was Her potentiality Really so becoming Immortal possibly Of birch And ash stake Tied with osier binding At her waist With her infectious laughter And her marvellous taste BEsoma was amazing She lived near whirly hill And … Continue reading