something in my core needs revealing
stillness turns me away
there is no more everyday clamour yet
i hear with the subtlety of my own life.
the abrasive autumn despite its determination to sway me even.
something in my core needs revealing
stillness turns me away
there is no more everyday clamour yet
i hear with the subtlety of my own life.
the abrasive autumn despite its determination to sway me even.