An aria that has the depth of waves that sweep song ley lines across countries to guide and orchestrate the flow of movement in strokes. I am crest fallen speechless.
Oh, I love this one. "Your scent and the song it will sing in my throat on the in-breath." So beautiful. Words of possibility, if only we step through the door into that space of potential.! The images are strong, yet also feel translucent- I don't know if that makes sense, but that feeling of what we can't always readily perceive.
Wow David, you're back! ⚡
I am it seems! 😅
Welcome back! And what a lovely piece to return on.
Thanks so much, Tara. Glad you liked it and thanks for dropping by!
Yes, David, this is stunning prose felt intrinsically!
An aria that has the depth of waves that sweep song ley lines across countries to guide and orchestrate the flow of movement in strokes. I am crest fallen speechless.
Wow Richard, thank you 🙏
Oh, I love this one. "Your scent and the song it will sing in my throat on the in-breath." So beautiful. Words of possibility, if only we step through the door into that space of potential.! The images are strong, yet also feel translucent- I don't know if that makes sense, but that feeling of what we can't always readily perceive.
Thanks so much for reading, Sarah! It is great to hear it is resonating 🙏🙏