MidNoon: Broken

Monday, March 16, 2009

Broken

Underbelly Light horned of clouds and shadow reaches through fragments soft white and bleuing a rider naked and incomplete arching beyond the saddle of worldly rise and spirit neutering spanning oe'r a willow tree bent weary listening to earth ever shifting and sifting for why I fear their... Sign in to see full entry.

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