And scatter the seeds of shadows
The sky may not always be blue Shades of darkness And colours of the morning hue Are not devoid of a desire To splash All that their pallete Has May you soak Your eye And ears In the dew unpolluted With the passionate yearnings May you absorb the grace of the shadows Of the trees … Continue reading And scatter the seeds of shadows
Copy and paste this URL into your WordPress site to embed
Copy and paste this code into your site to embed