Passenger | To Be Free. - Kathrynsky's

Samstag, August 18, 2018

Passenger | To Be Free.

Found land stretching ... Far as the eye can see. Like feathers on the ocean breeze. They went spinning and tumbling 'cross the sea. Never know where they'd come down. Or who they'd be. Like heather on the hillside. They were bruised and they were battered by the breeze. Searching for a place. To be free ...