AGE by Keisha-Gaye Anderson
Reading Time 1 mins AGE by Keisha-Gaye Anderson Age should expand the iris of your name into a doorway that lets the blazing light, splintered through darkness, come into clearer view years should bloom you like a field of freesias under the sun of you mind and unfurl you into into one of the beautiful things in time your journey in bone and skin should mark a firmly-trodden path into clay to make a way toward home for those lost in the thicket we should not just grow up but grow in and study the sound that spawned the… Read More »AGE by Keisha-Gaye Anderson