Whispers Before I Wake
Diaphanous veils so freely flowing in the movement of growing light, as if through the multicolored wings of a dragonfly
Read moreDiaphanous veils so freely flowing in the movement of growing light, as if through the multicolored wings of a dragonfly
Read moreStirred in part from morning light, its warm a gentle hand of consciousness, as reality gently knocks upon my door,
Read moreBetween the cracks, through glass and air, light imparts its rise upon a waking soul, and warmth like a tender
Read moreWaking life… The mist lingered, a frosted window pane to morning’s breath, and life in exquisite silence, attested this delicate
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