“My language held within formations, a depth ever seeking to reveal wisdoms.”
My random moments.
Thoughts placed upon stone.
Reflections of self imbedded.
My language held within formations.
Paths designed by gracies undeserved.
Brought to humble, wings outstretched, beyond beaten paths.
Bewilderment and wonder held within a single glance.
From enlightenments seed, furrowed handwritings carved upon slabs.
Wonderments depths ever seeking those desiring, beckoning to show continuous depths of awe.
