reblog:whir of days — House of Heart

Posted byReensarai and her stories afterPosted inUncategorized

Comes the days when we reach back into seas of pinpoint diamonds where like globes of fire we spun through glimmering heavens yielding only to the pull of hearts. Now the dew falls from our eyes Not from the sky, the tide pulls outward and mountains lose their foothold but a new sun is rising […]

via whir of days — House of Heart

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