vast eyes, hushed whispers
a night like a baby owl
clucking morning on
let's release old ghosts of love
that chill our still beating hearts
a night like a baby owl
clucking morning on
let's release old ghosts of love
that chill our still beating hearts
I wish I had a piece of artwork to go with this. Full of conjurings....
ReplyDeleteConjurings...what a great description! It does have a witchy feel for me. Don't know where it came from.
ReplyDeleteOh my goodness, this is The Best Ever!
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