Daily Archives: April 13, 2014

A dream of the soul

 I called them, and they came, silently in the dawning light. They follow me into the morning. High on the hillside the golden one stands, wings outstretched in the morning, herself a mirror of the sun. Veiled by her wings, … Continue reading

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