You know me….
She smells of sandlewood with a bit of woodsyness in her vernacular as you come closer…..
Shades blend in with tones adjacent to the earthy ruggedness which intertwines in between each space between the spaces..
Barefooted earthwalker ..creative in contemplation..but ergo of genius in thought..as she reaches for the cosmic sky…..
Seeing shades of green and blue with a cross section of purple lies this metaphysical myer in frequency as such….
Who said to walk this way..independent mind..gentle soul…
A white dusting in temples as the undertoe meets the sky..
The rebirth has begun………
She smells of sandwood… with a woodsyness in her vernacular as you come closer……
you know me…..
Love
Riue
