My dreams stretch along a certain expanse of highway where space hangs in loops of golden unison where the ghost towns mix with sunflower fields…
Tag: meditation
I live to seek the quiet corners beyond the impact and milling of the masses the yell and chaotic thunder vanishes on the cusp in…
Some doors are golden oak shine like melted honey but also locked and foreboding There are metal ones, also cool to the touch futuristic and…
Outside, that magnificent moon beams in high illumination as if hovering close to the world as if to watch over our recent tragedy gleaming out…