Balconies, Balconies How I love being on a balcony. Safe but free Windswept but grounded, Enclosed in openness, Man-made freshness A tiny voice calling, “Jump!” A louder voice screaming, “Chill!” … Continue reading Balconies, Balconies
Balconies, Balconies How I love being on a balcony. Safe but free Windswept but grounded, Enclosed in openness, Man-made freshness A tiny voice calling, “Jump!” A louder voice screaming, “Chill!” … Continue reading Balconies, Balconies