Dec 2024
patti smith’s horses
lost on distant horizons
of crystal beaches
obsidian voice
seductively in this darkness
echoes of the sea
distantly calling
every night I go to sleep
doves whisper her name
lost on distant horizons
of crystal beaches
obsidian voice
seductively in this darkness
echoes of the sea
distantly calling
every night I go to sleep
doves whisper her name
