While all words fail to convey depth, the wind carries a pervading message: Lose your place in line, turn to face your mystery, and open your denying arms. The dream doors have collapsed and empty air speaks silent volumes.
While all words fail to convey depth, the wind carries a pervading message: Lose your place in line, turn to face your mystery, and open your denying arms. The dream doors have collapsed and empty air speaks silent volumes.