Daily Archives: November 22, 2016
.. too soon, she folds her self in two, half -crazy for this indigo sky. ..
.. We go (forth), we multiply, by our selves. We embrace love and trace our selves in papered skin. We grin. We lend a hand. We stand for what is right and fight when needed, on our knees. We are … Continue reading
… I have built my self of steam and fog and salt and smoke. I have known myself for years, uncovered by snow, thawed and waiting. I have blown wishes to an intricate sky and begged the stars to share … Continue reading