counting days with stars and scars
i think of silence as birdsong
the recognition that nature is held out by walls and in by skin
and we can only watch what happens
on a morning when sunlight
exists
.
.
.
JEWELRY
i think of silence as birdsong
the recognition that nature is held out by walls and in by skin
and we can only watch what happens
on a morning when sunlight
exists
.
.
.
Comments
gosh, i love this.
Posted by: sarah | February 22nd, 2016 13:51