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I’ve dreamt about that cabin in the woods; A fortress from the hurlings of societies’ wails, Sheltered in the encampment of timber and mercy, I found my soul in the mesas, Upon the ruins and crevices of time, I journeyed up the glacial cliffs, Where warmth made love to the creases of age.
Dreams
Apr 06, 2021
18 Vues
I yearn for the freedom of the road, Where the Airstream pumps the beat of my heart, The shadows of the landscape, Lights the caverns of serendipity, Rolling through its divine, I feel it’s allure, Taunting and insightful, Its lips pursed stealing a kiss from my obedience. Love is in the details, Hidden and coy, But intense like the breath of God. The sun serenades throug...
Revival
Jul 30, 2020
22 Vues