This morning's words...
Awakening
I sit on a throne of sorts,
with dominion over the Earth.
Then I awaken as a speck of dust,
drifting on the wind.
I wonder at all that lies below,
dwarfed by what lies above.
And I dare not land.
I sit on a throne of sorts,
with dominion over the Earth.
Then I awaken as a speck of dust,
drifting on the wind.
I wonder at all that lies below,
dwarfed by what lies above.
And I dare not land.
More Speaking Heart...
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