Eldana |August | West Virginia

“I see God in healing bones
In the sanctuary of our homes
I see God in the wilderness
In our magnetism to recklessness

Black or white we’re vivid color
After a while it all runs together
Our stained glass means nothing without light.”

Sight, Sleeping at Last

 

 

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