In The Brightness of All Our Names — KavaraStories

I picked a blade of grass From the root of the Earth’s molten core And through the tiniest home that this blade occupied, A ray of bold shot into the sky I trailed the ray up to the night And saw the star it claimed I took another blade from the ground And then another […]

via In The Brightness of All Our Names  — KavaraStories

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