Ishaisms, Poet, Poetry

Old Soul in the New Age

‚Äč I am the whispering wind in the cold night; the shooting star  with a trail of white; I am all worlds; I am a tale; I am the bird heralding the gale... I am the dawn, the dusk, the will o' th' wisp; I am the footprint on the sand, and the rescue ship;… Continue reading Old Soul in the New Age

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