Solar Return 76
On her border, my mother opened a gate and pushed me through. Seventy-six years past, I was a wailing newborn...
On her border, my mother opened a gate and pushed me through. Seventy-six years past, I was a wailing newborn...
Under the mango tree, Eve picked up a fruit that had just thumped down on the ground. Blushing red-orange over...
When it comes, my time to slide, all of me will stream out with that last breath easy as air,...