©2022 Michael Raven
writing without writing photography without photography walking without walking intent without intent mind without thinking goals without dreaming dreams without waking i heard her whisper winds the feather soft sound of song beating against air a flutter the skies opening up periwinkle & cotton white waiting at a rocky beach soda can scattered riverside driftwood for her hand in hand of mine
Oh, this one! Beautiful.
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Once again, thank you very much.
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