the feathers of my soul: photography

swells of birch call to the sea in a frost of life flowing through me from sea to summit the waves call to me, a midsummer song of tranquility coax these swells of wander in me, teach them to flow unrelentingly you rewild this tame in me how it breaks and runs how it soarsContinue reading “the feathers of my soul: photography”

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