Two parents fell asleep inadvertently on the rug, on the floor in front of the wood stove at 8:45 pm.
I love how effortlessly you flow from what's happening in your home, to the ceremony for Thay to the lady who lives underneath - and it's all happening in this present moment. It's really beautiful.
Thanks <3 I am really playing with prose poetry as form recently.
I love how effortlessly you flow from what's happening in your home, to the ceremony for Thay to the lady who lives underneath - and it's all happening in this present moment. It's really beautiful.
Thanks <3 I am really playing with prose poetry as form recently.