TristanKalus

Sunshine, sea of lemons, that's how one sails along, Blue sky, warm breeze, chest hair to the chin. The herbal shirt flutters in the wind, thyme hangs in the beard, Chewing cloves between teeth, no cloud approaches. Lavender clusters, rich...

Tangerines on the trees, sweet flesh the peel sour, From currants drips the dew of the last rain shower. Morning coolness, sunbeams promise a warm day, The sun shines on the rose bed, which was just in the shade. Beds of fresh earth, where...