Alone…. Taste the word.
Speak it on the empty plain that is your life.
The fields of drama are yours alone—
even you shall not remember them.
I will haunt you to your last days.
I who am you.
That which is Real.
Originally published: Jun 2006
Alone…. Taste the word.
Speak it on the empty plain that is your life.
The fields of drama are yours alone—
even you shall not remember them.
I will haunt you to your last days.
I who am you.
That which is Real.