Hepburn trip: the only time

the wind is the day ruffling to shiver the leaves reflecting the sun green mirrors the wind is the song a chorus of susurrations through the leaves deep moaning and I am the pen my mark claims the wind and the day it is in as the song sung susurrating this one-only time and I … Continue reading Hepburn trip: the only time

Hepburn trip: escape by cloud (v1) and (v2)

I am level with clouds step out step on flee the rising of the sun ~ I am at the level of a scurry of clouds fleeing to the west away from the burn the evaporation of a new-rising sun step out step on ride with the wind flee to west follow the shadow night … Continue reading Hepburn trip: escape by cloud (v1) and (v2)