August
Feels like fish frying at noon
All the time
Swooning under a golden orb
beautiful
relentless
power and might
outside our reach
but we feel it’s touch

August
Feels like fish frying at noon
All the time
Swooning under a golden orb
beautiful
relentless
power and might
outside our reach
but we feel it’s touch
I am feeling like I need to share this again. I recorded it for YouTube a while back before the crazy happened. Haha. But how timely it is. We cannot …