Let me be your wildflower
I felt it in my heart, one fine morning of spring, whilst I wished I was somewhere else, doing something important in some ways, I felt that perhaps I could let You in (…)
How strange
How strange to come back to a place where your roots grew but never set, where your soul lies but never rests. (…)
The sound of life
I’ve walked alone, far, and far down many roads. Until I found a place where I could long for silence. (…)