“… we have forgotten how to dance bare-footed on the earth to the cadence
of our souls. we have forgotten the ritual fires and the acrid tang of holy smoke
on our tongues.”
― Night Cycles: Poetry for a Dark Night of the Soul
“… we have forgotten how to dance bare-footed on the earth to the cadence
of our souls. we have forgotten the ritual fires and the acrid tang of holy smoke
on our tongues.”
― Night Cycles: Poetry for a Dark Night of the Soul