December 21


In deepest winter

clouds gather along the ridge.

It is all souls' night. 




 

Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)

But for night

 

But for night

When eyes are blind

When you and I

 

Think as one

And touch as though

Were earth and sky

 

(So turn around

In mind and space

Our sighs in time)

 

Love would break

Like light the day

Those it would unite. 

 

Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)

"Where the sound goes" Collection

Download Wherethesoundgoes

Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)