Long strands of polished silk intwined with agolden embrace happily accepts the winds request for a dance.The two move with fluid elegance, in perfect..
There's a small beach in my roomWith wasted time from a sobbing hourglass hanging onto the shore of tears that were sewn togetherBy their sadness.Ever..
I'm just some ancient pre-civilization languageBound to the wintry fleshed walls of an elderly cave.Curious souls capture silent films, mocking my ver..