Midnight

Posted on by anna christ

The song of the remote angels is coming through every rook of the galaxy unfolding all facets of the unknown

Who am I then as the night shines in my eyes and the songs I long to sing ?

Who am I lost in the desert of Marrakesh riding the black horse of destiny?

Pray for me oh lover of the deep waters as I dive again to reach the cave of your heart

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Published by anna christ

to say something about me is to allow you to tell me more/ words are actions and so heavily frame... iam a messenger, without meaning, empty, useless here and now...