Tonight I leave the dead to sleep as their faint beckonings resonate and swirl and sift among the moss-draped trees down this path I travel…
Tonight I leave the dead to sleep as their faint beckonings resonate and swirl and sift among the moss-draped trees down this path I travel…
Salt River ran up over the banks swelling its ranks an army of water became the flood of the century. Salt River ran downstream covering…