The Flood is keeping
us apart. We are anxious,
waiting to start something
beautiful in the face of
destruction. Let the waters
float away, and bring peace
to our lives. We are waiting
to start something beautiful
in the face of destruction.
poetry & prose by HLR
The Flood is keeping
us apart. We are anxious,
waiting to start something
beautiful in the face of
destruction. Let the waters
float away, and bring peace
to our lives. We are waiting
to start something beautiful
in the face of destruction.
Creation through destruction. I liked this a lot.