“Shams is a trumpet note of light that starts the atoms spinning, a wind that comes at dawn tasting of bread and salt. Move to the edge and over. Fly with the wings he gives, and if you get tired, lie down, but keep opening inside your soul.”
“Shams is a trumpet note of light that starts the atoms spinning, a wind that comes at dawn tasting of bread and salt. Move to the edge and over. Fly with the wings he gives, and if you get tired, lie down, but keep opening inside your soul.”