Tag: freedom

pillar of fire leaves leap and combust

greying city crows occupy the shadows

neon lit bones popping in the shadows

a strange sense of belonging in all that chaos

stone throw ripples disturb the star ocean

slow crawl to that quiet part of the universe

the void after the rain left

buddha in bed thinks that peace is a strange word

coffee while listening to nature’s podcast

humans and the rain a little more than love hate