Forever East and Forever West
It was all an illusionThe darknessThe vertigo of it allLike those paintingswith the black swirling lines.I was, in fact planted deep in the soilMy face upturned to a gentle sun.The…
It was all an illusionThe darknessThe vertigo of it allLike those paintingswith the black swirling lines.I was, in fact planted deep in the soilMy face upturned to a gentle sun.The…