Sooth say
A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Tuesday, June 20, 2017
Until you speak to the silence in me
I shall never hear its voice
Monday, June 05, 2017
I chased my shadows
And became the sun
Friday, June 02, 2017
Hope is seeds of our selves sown in secret soils.
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