Erstwhile, the context: don’t kid us, it matters.
I will have missed it.
Too tailored; too soon.
Even as (ephemeral) the winter’s apogee takes Easter on and, late, chase they the heels of Autumn.
Onto prophets by the fire and the knowledge gleaned from that.
There is ash beneath the wood consumed by flame.
Whatever the width.
I’ll invent, I’ll introduce, innovative idioms.
You are my favourite place.