What The Sky Smoothes Out Comments

To be torn into pieces and have a compass that actually can grab hold of the silence. Actually smothered by what the sky smoothes out, and what this dream thinks about your soul, and the great rose that won't sleep: That forest i saw in your eyes, that let's me paint the night and its silver entrails backwards. ............................................................................ Poetic prose - it is surprisingly made, it is remarkable! 10... Sincerely, Tsira

Very, very beautifully written, well done!