I was dreaming of bodies with no faces... lots of silence and dark places, with enough light to catch the traces and enough high to fill the spaces I get enough high... when the sky erases. Can we play a bit? Lay and get all wrapped in the underlying attraction no need to label it.










-Ziggy
3 comments:
Lovely poem, I appreciate your art.
Lovely work there!
great blog..
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