We will speak in this hour,
in a kind of weary sun,
the words will come
and they then will fall silent.
A breath at a time.
We will speak in this hour,
in a kind of weary sun,
the words will come
and they then will fall silent.
A breath at a time.
A nicely reflective pairing
Thank you Derrick🙂
Words and the sun
falling silent together…
I meant… wow. Calming beauty. Merci, Sylvie.
Merci🙂