Scenario Posted on October 21, 2013 by charissagrace 0 in the midst of the slant silent snow the bird is rising away from the wild and barren tree eccentric knotted twigs bending forward ‘neath the wind and horn-like at the top. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading...
You Posted on October 21, 2013 by charissagrace 0 You. Fair presence Whose Name I cannot name, only “My Dearest Darling” only “My Heart” You, whose Name I cannot name, Because it is my deepest Breath Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading...
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