Looking for a Thing
When you think to touch the sky, look at your hands wrapped in light, the breeze your heartbeat.
If only you could hear the answer in the darkness dappled around you, tongues of stars inviting you too close.
- W S Merwin
Looking for a Thing
When you think to touch the sky, look at your hands wrapped in light, the breeze your heartbeat.
If only you could hear the answer in the darkness dappled around you, tongues of stars inviting you too close.