The Fall of Peace
Thick, black smoke rises
as the dove
comes spiraling down
-POE(MS)
I write just enough to plant an idea in your mind, where it goes from there is up to you & your experiences
I write just enough to plant an idea in your mind, where it goes from there is up to you & your experiences
Thick, black smoke rises
as the dove
comes spiraling down
-POE(MS)
