The Realm of Blessing is a ethereal poetry collection by Wayne-Daniel Berard. Berard's poetry sings in images and revels in the atmosphere of perfectly executed acoustics.
The Realm of Blessing is an ethereal poetry collection by Wayne-Daniel Berard. Berard's poetry sings in images and revels in the atmosphere of perfectly executed acoustics.
FirstI know the soundthe sun makes as it rises I know the note the soul strikesas g*d drawsit like a bowreturning to itsviolin, the bodyI know the stagewhisper with whicheverything iscued each morning.(I lean across the bed, kissyour hair beforegoing). "Knowyour way hometo me"you sigh, you day unbreak, you night sans fall.
The Realm of Blessing is an ethereal poetry collection by Wayne-Daniel Berard. Berard's poetry sings in images and revels in the atmosphere of perfectly executed acoustics.
FirstI know the soundthe sun makes as it rises I know the note the soul strikesas g*d drawsit like a bowreturning to itsviolin, the bodyI know the stagewhisper with whicheverything iscued each morning.(I lean across the bed, kissyour hair beforegoing). "Knowyour way hometo me"you sigh, you day unbreak, you night sans fall.
The Realm of Blessing is an ethereal poetry collection by Wayne-Daniel Berard. Berard's poetry sings in images and revels in the atmosphere of perfectly executed acoustics.
FirstI know the soundthe sun makes as it rises I know the note the soul strikesas g*d drawsit like a bowreturning to itsviolin, the bodyI know the stagewhisper with whicheverything iscued each morning.(I lean across the bed, kissyour hair beforegoing). "Knowyour way hometo me"you sigh, you day unbreak, you night sans fall.
The Realm of Blessing is an ethereal poetry collection by Wayne-Daniel Berard. Berard's poetry sings in images and revels in the atmosphere of perfectly executed acoustics.
FirstI know the soundthe sun makes as it rises I know the note the soul strikesas g*d drawsit like a bowreturning to itsviolin, the bodyI know the stagewhisper with whicheverything iscued each morning.(I lean across the bed, kissyour hair beforegoing). "Knowyour way hometo me"you sigh, you day unbreak, you night sans fall.
The Realm of Blessing is an ethereal poetry collection by Wayne-Daniel Berard. Berard's poetry sings in images and revels in the atmosphere of perfectly executed acoustics.
FirstI know the soundthe sun makes as it rises I know the note the soul strikesas g*d drawsit like a bowreturning