Light meets window and still that rain — How spectacular is it really that raven either glides that black blade slicing re-stitching heaven or hops still learning the curvature of the Earth uncertain the ground will meet its midnight feet High above the sea well you weren’t there but can you imagine the breeze coaxing aspen to shimmering surroundings yes even the raven still only the sparkle of gold to know you breathe
The line “well you weren’t there but imagine…” actually is quite a bit more powerful than just emphasizing the wind as a fact. I found myself pulled in more deeply and invited to imagine the wind and conjure the image much more intentionally than if I’d just been reading the experience.
The line “well you weren’t there but imagine…” actually is quite a bit more powerful than just emphasizing the wind as a fact. I found myself pulled in more deeply and invited to imagine the wind and conjure the image much more intentionally than if I’d just been reading the experience.