a finger in not-intervals until they are a melody of the horse’s neigh on high.
suddenly hear each other!
This expanding world is bird wings revealing themselves, stretching, and always ready to take flight.
another’s mouth, another’s thoughts. Slowly, we congeal and are One Person
I would consider this a kind of endless world that God has made. The speech He speaks that keeps things in existence– YES. That’s the world.
What if the lambs didn’t have blood anymore– of what was once soft and woolen.
Peer and listen. The Origin hears you And whatever you are thinking is wrong.