Concert calling ‘cross
the city late-lit, soundful night –
the soundwaves wash ‘n wake, moon-bidden.
From entropying tea, I gather sleep.
From sleep, I gain the risen sun.
Image credit – Time Out Travel
Concert calling ‘cross
the city late-lit, soundful night –
the soundwaves wash ‘n wake, moon-bidden.
From entropying tea, I gather sleep.
From sleep, I gain the risen sun.
Image credit – Time Out Travel
william altoft 