distracted and I can't think feel stop or go a frenzy of thought of being a thousand heartbeats out of time frantic and paralyzed by the impulse to live and die in a breath on the page upon this stage...
Her Light
The beauty of a woman isn't in her skin, it's in the light within her, when she illuminates the world by her very presence, when it shines within her eyes like all the stars in the heavens reflected in the ocean depths, it's in the radiance of her soul; it is the light that she... Continue Reading →
The Sanctuary of the Storm 