Yahchanan AbiyaH

Transient

Rain falls on the stone

Changes clothes and waits for wings

Escorts souls upwards

Comments1

  • Michael Edwards

    Just found this - one word for it - superb.

    • Yahchanan AbiyaH

      Your gracious word is profoundly appreciated!



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