Wail in Time

Call home.

bird flying in the middle on the air under clear blue sky during daytime

To live by the hope of moving an epoch’s need to purge an overdue confession, the harpy shrieks her body of sound with nothing but noise to lose.

Author: Stacey C. Johnson

I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places.

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