A thousand whispers...
love this part:
"like answers
unbound from their spines"
And, "a thousand whispers"
Maybe that is what it takes, sometimes, to free our answers. A thousand whispers, spoken or heard.
Love "flitting phantom questions
mingle with day-lit dust motes"
love this part:
"like answers
unbound from their spines"
And, "a thousand whispers"
Maybe that is what it takes, sometimes, to free our answers. A thousand whispers, spoken or heard.
Love "flitting phantom questions
mingle with day-lit dust motes"