a crunchy-looking evergreen
glitters beyond the buttery sun
melting onto dense white halls,
an angel’s resting place
my breath melds with the clouds
together we drift silently
our shadows over the hills
punctuated by the early sunset
Nov 20, 2019
Nov 20, 2019 at 2:08 AM UTC
a crunchy-looking evergreen
glitters beyond the buttery sun
melting onto dense white halls,
an angel’s resting place
my breath melds with the clouds
together we drift silently
our shadows over the hills
punctuated by the early sunset
