Haymeadow

From haymeadow to ancient windmill.
From haymeadow to ancient windmill.

Haymeadow circle eternal
binding sunlight of summer
with soft air kisses,
and love tear rainfalls
with milk of soil, suckling.

Then with alchemic fire force
our daily bread
he forms.

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