Sky
North
pushing on south,
grey on blue.
I raise my face
to the sun,
grateful
for the delights
of mid day.
We were
all made for this.
The blue
pushes in
on me and I
inhale.
@Kathleen Moors
The Chapel
…a place where MAGIC happens!
Sky
North
pushing on south,
grey on blue.
I raise my face
to the sun,
grateful
for the delights
of mid day.
We were
all made for this.
The blue
pushes in
on me and I
inhale.
@Kathleen Moors
