Liken intense and dense wind blowing lowing within the depths that realm the whims of the mind. Interchanging and raging the aging of time into a fine moment that rigor and vigor the vividness within the surround and around of the eyes. Fear come close the enclose that scent sent tend end the bends of the coursing soul that heat upon the body. The bated eyes drawing alike dawn the sea upon the eyes that navigate the sought and wrought courage to age time with resign that ought away the overwhelm within.
by Keli Alexander