Clay Universe

Awaiting the arrival. Emotions seed my soul. Salty memories seep into my skin. Rolling off the slope of my breathe ever changing landscapes clandestine rituals forgotten as the true rays of the East create shadows…figments from memories that used to haunt these bones… Hardened by the brine of what once was…Broken by the weight of SELF…Shattered by misplaced trust…Delivered with a forceful act of passion…our pulses vibrate in rhythmic comfort…Eternally Connected