To reveal the light beyond:
Feb. 28th, 2012 09:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
crowsYe gods and little fishes (Crispin 8|) I cannot wait for storm season. There's this low, cold, spitting sky today just above freezing and... and...
The rain hits my lips and I want the firmament to crack in half. I want a shouting match with lightning. I want to be soaked to the skin, through the skin (it's more permeable than you think).
...and I want. And I want. And I want. And I will always be...
The rain hits my lips and I want the firmament to crack in half. I want a shouting match with lightning. I want to be soaked to the skin, through the skin (it's more permeable than you think).
...and I want. And I want. And I want. And I will always be...