all the world
emanates from this place –
sun sinking before us
the wind
carries our words to nowhere
the camera catches each twist of you
the dark halo of hair
your laugh blossoming forth
crinkles of your eyes –
awash in honey fire
Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 6:59 PM UTC
all the world
emanates from this place –
sun sinking before us
the wind
carries our words to nowhere
the camera catches each twist of you
the dark halo of hair
your laugh blossoming forth
crinkles of your eyes –
awash in honey fire
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