The Moment
Clear After Rain Autumn, cloud blades on the horizon. The west wind blows from ten thousand miles. Dawn, in the …
Clear After Rain Autumn, cloud blades on the horizon. The west wind blows from ten thousand miles. Dawn, in the …
The birds have vanished into the sky, And now the last cloud drains away. We sit together, the mountain and …
Stories, Essays & Observations
Essays, Art & Observations
faith, hope and love
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