Slender sighs sail the depths of sensation; wind catches each part of me on the way. Sunrise awakes love with pure devotion that persuades a slight reverie in each day.
An old identity, cradled within my heart is freely captive beneath my skin. From eternity’s very start, this feeling of endless affection, now and again.
I embrace life and weave reality in breath-kissed nights - inscribed in the nature of this landscape in my eyes
The radiance of the evening sky imbibes a scene that washes my thoughts in gentle tides; interpretations of moon and wind rejoices in autumn nights where truth resides
The drug called "The Shari" has been used for vision quests over many years. But, when all the rivers start drying up, the tribe must send a young hunter named Tomás on a much more important trip through the Amazon.
The drug called "The Shari" has been used for vision quests over many years. But, when all the rivers start drying up, the tribe must send a young hunter named Tomás on a much more important trip through the Amazon.
The drug called "The Shari" has been used for vision quests over many years. But, when all the rivers start drying up, the tribe must send a young hunter named Tomás on a much more important trip through the Amazon.
Glad to start reading your writes Deborah!
You capture alot in your imagery!
Thank you for sharing your heart!
Best Wishes and Happy Blessings!
WArmly, Warrior Sheeeooxx
I've been noticing you've been posting older material. Are you alright?
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Richard Lloyd Cederberg