A Bird to the Sky
The body compared to the heart, the mind, and the soul is like a bird compared to the sky. How do you even begin to weigh? The crossing black feathers of the crow flying over the field of poppies.
The body compared to the heart, the mind, and the soul is like a bird compared to the sky. How do you even begin to weigh? The crossing black feathers of the crow flying over the field of poppies.