In Autumnal Heart
Added 2022-10-20 10:03:36 +0000 UTCThe smell of wet cobwebs.
The touch of the roughness of the stone.
The soft rustle of falling leaves.
Simple droplets.
All this suspended in the silence of the sleepy fog.
The smell of wet cobwebs.
The touch of the roughness of the stone.
The soft rustle of falling leaves.
Simple droplets.
All this suspended in the silence of the sleepy fog.
