I used to love the big rains with a dread I could not explain even to myself; the ancient light, the water logged land about to slide off the edge of the world, the croaking of beasts in the shadows.
Gravel Heart
"over the hills and far away"
"over the hills and far away"
I used to love the big rains with a dread I could not explain even to myself; the ancient light, the water logged land about to slide off the edge of the world, the croaking of beasts in the shadows.
Gravel Heart
The-Bleu-Bivouac 