A crackle
A shift
A capture
A rift
An affirmation of existence
In a second, of drift.
December 19th, 2015 § 0 comments § permalink
A crackle
A shift
A capture
A rift
An affirmation of existence
In a second, of drift.
September 13th, 2015 § 0 comments § permalink
One’s gravitational fence
Is often condensed
By a measure
Of our spiritual
Sense.