The sun filters in
Through the open door
There’s brightness now
Where it was dark before.
The eaves grow warm
Under the palm thatch
The courtyard beckons
From its sunlit patch.
A new day
13
Feb
The sun filters in
Through the open door
There’s brightness now
Where it was dark before.
The eaves grow warm
Under the palm thatch
The courtyard beckons
From its sunlit patch.
