Tag: silence
It
Terrible: Has it any worth? It? Has it any value anymore at all? It? Has it anything left in its shadowing capacity—where is the fortitude cleansed by grace? There lies some sort of power overcome by a vacuuming guilt riddled with shame intangible and abstract— It does not seem to matter, it does not seem…
Orange light hour
in the summer countryside where everything else is silent or silence. Hush, it’s where the sleeping rams reside