slip into a night's edge,
where shadows are
shade
& become
quiet.
morning
rains down
upon her
clean earth.
ah, internal music!
`t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
slip into a night's edge,
where shadows are
shade
& become
quiet.
morning
rains down
upon her
clean earth.
ah, internal music!
`t. imaan tretchicovmanicova