Posted on October 21, 2008 at 6:03am
If their breath is tinged with the odour of oblivion
I will blow the rejuvenating mist of a mountain morning into their lungs and give them the promise of lightness,...
If their skin bears the tinge of a victim's pall, I will caress their cheeks with petal-dew and annoint their wounds with understanding,..
If their hearts are heavy with the grave gravity of mortal spoil, I will push my wings under their arms and remind them of their power to fly...
If their eyes are clouded… Continue