Leaning against a tree
for comfort, I’m amazed to feel
its life-force flooding me,
replenishing my own.
What’s happening to me?
Some doorway has been opened.
This is not normal.
Aurora Winter
Leaning against a tree
for comfort, I’m amazed to feel
its life-force flooding me,
replenishing my own.
What’s happening to me?
Some doorway has been opened.
This is not normal.
Aurora Winter