The Wind River Feb 9 Written By Tina Sosna * Tiny snowflakes rest on you. The river is calm and sends you bright shining foam to the dark stones, sleeping at the beach. High grass is growing through you, born in little brooks crawling in the sand. muse:kristin * digitalhamburgkristinriverwinter Tina Sosna
The Wind River Feb 9 Written By Tina Sosna * Tiny snowflakes rest on you. The river is calm and sends you bright shining foam to the dark stones, sleeping at the beach. High grass is growing through you, born in little brooks crawling in the sand. muse:kristin * digitalhamburgkristinriverwinter Tina Sosna
