I thinkyou’re like spring umber--just a glimpse of youbefore all’s chartreuse.One minute you’re here,then away--and in the next, I realizeyou’ve always been gone.
Hey, it’s NaPoWriMo Day 30! What?! We did it!
This is for Bjorn’s prompt in the Imaginary Garden, having to do with particle waves and photoelectricity or somesuch.