Intuition
. Walking the horizon of a quiet life, toes sink into pristine beach, the echo of a distant train calls out, “danger.” Water recedes, intuition knows, then, you remember. The heart fights to escape. You dare not look,… Continue reading
. Walking the horizon of a quiet life, toes sink into pristine beach, the echo of a distant train calls out, “danger.” Water recedes, intuition knows, then, you remember. The heart fights to escape. You dare not look,… Continue reading