As the sun descends and it’s light retreats, My soul ascends to reach new feats. The peace of silence calms my spirit, No crowd or commotion and few to hear it.
By BJ Risner3 years ago in Poets
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I guess the same could be said for the depths of the ocean. To my surprise, I never realized how closely related those two entities were… until now!
By BJ Risner4 years ago in Fiction
