“such silence
still divine presence
echoes immortal migrants
a cardinal framed in the glass
red light
calling away despair
eternal promise
everything changes and ends”
8., bell hooks
You've got to dig to dig it, you dig?
“such silence
still divine presence
echoes immortal migrants
a cardinal framed in the glass
red light
calling away despair
eternal promise
everything changes and ends”
8., bell hooks