something about love
they never fall out of it
watch an albatross
how many heavens
how many constellations
nothing like the earth
' breath ' / HB- 9
civilization
a season of history
when the ruins breathe
tread very softly
over buried memories
the snow is melting ..
original / zg
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HB- 9 / Line 3 - the ruins can breathe ]
the second and last one really touched me. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteThese are great, but the second one speaks to my love of history in a beautiful way. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteHuge imagery here that encompasses so many worlds! Lovely!
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