How swift a day ends
With your purple masks endeavor to blanket the earth
We are not afraid
We welcome you
Great shadow
The night
Gently we shall sleep again
To dream towards a new morning
We are not afraid
We welcome you
Great shadow
The night
Nov 1, 2012
Nov 1, 2012 at 4:40 AM UTC
Soft warm fire in the bedroom
I love the cold
The cold haunting wind
Standing pressed against
Smiling in its airy wave
The best feelings are but short moments
How I wish they together could last longer
Wise teacher, teach me.
turn now, into ice, made of fire.
Nov 1, 2012
Nov 1, 2012 at 4:29 AM UTC
Arapaho Bride, Chieftains Dearest.
Early Fortnight, Gros Ventre Headdress.
Indian Jubilee, Kindred Lavishment.
Mornings Noontide Oluksak Pulls Quiet River Streams, Terrapins.
Unabated Vas deferens Wedding Xyris Young-begetting, Zea mays rugosa.
Sep 17, 2012
Sep 17, 2012 at 10:28 AM UTC