We love against the night, burning like stars against the darkness of bread and circuses.
David PaulTears are another river that takes us home. We become alive with tears. There isn't a chance to return to sleep when we are weeping.
David PaulWe love against the night, burning like stars against the darkness of bread and circuses.
David PaulTears are another river that takes us home. We become alive with tears. There isn't a chance to return to sleep when we are weeping.
David Paul