
From warm white cocoons we blink open eyes dry from blown silt, stretching aching limbs as we slowly come to life. Leaving snoring bunkmates deep…
From warm white cocoons we blink open eyes dry from blown silt, stretching aching limbs as we slowly come to life. Leaving snoring bunkmates deep…
So many faces Fill up the empty spaces In my memories. Laughing and dancing My life they’re enhancing Holding their own While creating a home…
E, ali, o mundo se ajoelhava a meus pés trapped on that Beach free to the World sol i Splashed, we Splashed And, there, the…
“Scotland, O Scotland, I mourn the loss of thee, for never shall I see, thy sweet serenity. I miss thee dearly, O bonnie glens of…