by admin
In this state of disarmed watching
Radio towers wink and the stars so sag
With the weight of the wishing;
How the wings in the chest grow another set and
Flight for flying, soared and sorting.
every day builds a page
and that’s how.
In this state of disarmed watching
Radio towers wink and the stars so sag
With the weight of the wishing;
How the wings in the chest grow another set and
Flight for flying, soared and sorting.
every day builds a page
and that’s how.