Nov13 California Notebooks, 2014 Posted on November 13, 2014 by anna mosca Standard * as I try to conquer time that stillness of the eternal on a gravity laden earth revolving on itself I beg to trample on new soil and roads larger horizons in the foolish attempt to make believe I’m in truth flying . . . . . Rate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInTumblrEmailPrintPinterestWhatsAppSkypeLike this:Like Loading... Related
In the last, a thought filters through – To leave no trace.
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