Still waters run deep.... |
In the event
That I shouldn't recover...
Polarity at play
We open a window...
Cinnamon swirls like Smokey tendrils
Spiralling ' round the cauldron...
Her elegant frame stole my sight
A glamour of golden hues in deepest night...
I burn
For you always...
I burn
For you always...
The best gift is receiving a book. Not new or old...
Willow d Rivers...
Her elegant frame stole my sight
A glamour of golden hues in deepest night...
Cinnamon swirls like Smokey tendrils
Spiralling ' round the cauldron...
Born free
I was raised to believe...