Poetry — Perpetually Past Due

A re-blog.

It’s the warmth of a summer sun pressing through and pouring between the gaps of illuminated tree leaves; it’s the peaceful, calming noise of pouring rain that trickles through gutter and pipe; it is imagery conjured into something more real than the spell of any grey-bearded sorcerer or maiden, mother, and crone. Attempts have been […]

via Poetry — Perpetually Past Due

Published by Christina Schmidt

I'm an author and I live in the vibrant city of Austin, Texas. Cheers, y'all.

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