Silenced by birth. Blind by nature. Moving toward the light.
The winds bring movement within her limbs. What was a colorful life has brought a bold display of nakedness. I listen to her. I see what she is saying although I cannot hear. She is all if nothing. She is truth.
The winds bring movement within her limbs. What was a colorful life has brought a bold display of nakedness. I listen to her. I see what she is saying although I cannot hear. She is all if nothing. She is truth.
The day comes again bringing a beauty that is in forever fashion. I touch her. If I appeal to her I will never know. I reside to glancing to the clouds. I say thank you for this knowledge. It is peace.
~j.k.
