©2023 michael raven
a world of dust
& stone wandered
alone, windtorn
wrists held to arms
with ragscraps & fury
echoes on the wind...
i hear her calling
words | spirit
©2023 michael raven
a world of dust
& stone wandered
alone, windtorn
wrists held to arms
with ragscraps & fury
echoes on the wind...
i hear her calling