Where the dust doesn’t settle
always something in the wind
Read Moreimagination experiments of a stardust yogini
always something in the wind
Read MoreWish I Were the Earth Wish I were the earth could open my mouth and swallow the blur. Turn a wail to a purr in my warm dark house if I were the earth. A natural re-birth on deep stable ground if I could swallow the blur. Wouldn’t leave me to murmur my pain in […]
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