Thanks a lot Dorie Snow/雪多丽 😇😇Choose any line as first…
No new words of joy can be found, In the gallery of tombs, where dreams abound. Stones curated, playing the cascade, Untold stories like sculptures displayed. Chains beating softly, there's love and pain, An endless world spinning in laughter and tears refrain.
No new words of joy can be found,
In the gallery of tombs,
where dreams abound.
Stones curated, playing the cascade,
Untold stories like sculptures displayed.
Chains beating softly, there's love and pain,
An endless world spinning in laughter and tears refrain.
Kelly Trost Kristina Ray Regolith Laura B Writing in the Shadows Pratishtha
Thank you Sara da Encarnação choose any line as my first… I chose
“A broken language scattered at my feet.”
A broken language scattered at my feet
to tread these paths away from safety.