BACK WHEN THE SMALLEST BREEZES, MELTED SUMMER INTO AUTUMN
“Back when the earth was new and heaven just a whisper, Back when the names of things hadn’t had time to stick; back when the smallest breezes, melted summer into autumn, when all the poplars quivered, sweetly in rank and file… the world called, and I answered. Each glance ignited to a gaze. I caught my breath […]