Something redolent about the whiff of moist duff after the morning frosty dew dissipates, something not-so-ordinary to spot, this sweet trinary. Sunlight yearns to kiss these lavender hued caps and if girlfriend were with me on this am stroll, she … Continue reading
Side by side with me until our midriff clenches no more, until I feel the agua frescas like a waterfall, whilst the last drop was some time ago. Heels dig into moody and lyrical lure, and yet without paper to … Continue reading
There’s a queue at the moment to be born onto this earth plane, so I’m told. So many star seeds praying, conveying and negotiating their way onto this pivotal moment in planetary history. It’s hard to believe when it looks … Continue reading
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