whirl away, world
between the plates the air will sigh and furl
the tears will tickle soft between the stones
and man will pause to
listen and
consider them again
humbly
dawn m. nevills
whirl away, world
between the plates the air will sigh and furl
the tears will tickle soft between the stones
and man will pause to
listen and
consider them again
humbly
dawn m. nevills
