Spirit On October 12, 2006 By CantelonIn Uncategorized There is a thread woven through randomness a breath-saved life speaks against dark wind borne hope-whispers no weak voice doomed to fall but testimony to the coming hurricane Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Nextdoor (Opens in new window) Nextdoor Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Like this:Like Loading... Related
Pondering the words here, ………and they comfort me somehow :). Thank you for this poems, it\’s beauitful. Loading... October 24, 2006 at 1:52 pm Reply
Pondering the words here, ………and they comfort me somehow :). Thank you for this poems, it\’s beauitful.