chakrabird

In the hour of day or night In the moment where the border between changes in the moonlight I’m sitting some where and watching the silent darkness of the night. Eye contact makes a warning signal sound. (We had hoped, temporarily, that the battle was prevented.) She is kind: When it comes down to it. He is suffering in loneliness, he who survived To melt together with the whole. The lonely lord of the darkness rules. It’s easy to see the special announcements: ”For millions of diamonds, from the prophet from the East, Millions of prophets are crystal clear as diamonds.” A bright radiance in the shift between