
Mountain Breeze
Breathed from the depths
Of desolate solitude,
Her air filters down
To dance upon my bare skin,
Igniting my rogue spirit.
Evan James
Photo Credit: _photo

Breathed from the depths
Of desolate solitude,
Her air filters down
To dance upon my bare skin,
Igniting my rogue spirit.
Evan James
Photo Credit: _photo