It’s always been the sky. In my unraveling I desperately wanted the river, and I found a way to get there. Now, every time I walk outside, the sky is putting on a show. Every day a new escapade. ...
A Poet's View of the World
It’s always been the sky. In my unraveling I desperately wanted the river, and I found a way to get there. Now, every time I walk outside, the sky is putting on a show. Every day a new escapade. ...