Orion’s Star
I’ve chased a comet through magenta skies, delighting in its citrus-flaming course. No hill would hamper where it went or when; horizons mattered little on its flight. As free as …
I’ve chased a comet through magenta skies, delighting in its citrus-flaming course. No hill would hamper where it went or when; horizons mattered little on its flight. As free as …