
The sunset slept
with a golden hue
blinking the day to dusk.
The moonlight sang
gleaming down on you.
Your skin a kiss of stardust.
Regaining Lost Aspects: Mind and Soul
Through book events, poetry, and creativity, we dive a little deeper into humanity.
The sunset slept
with a golden hue
blinking the day to dusk.
The moonlight sang
gleaming down on you.
Your skin a kiss of stardust.