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: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related
Pondering the words here, ………and they comfort me somehow :). Thank you for this poems, it\’s beauitful. LikeLike October 24, 2006 at 1:52 pm Reply
Harnessing Chaos 
Pondering the words here, ………and they comfort me somehow :). Thank you for this poems, it\’s beauitful.
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