Sometimes close, sometimes far,
And even filled with little stars.
The mind is clouded with thoughts of design,
And this description goes with it, because it rhymes.
A volumetric of frigid clouds. It's just pretty to look at. Don't you agree? This is one of my personal favorites.
Taylor W. Wilson
Here, I will post the many things happening in my life. I am an artist, a musician, a writer, a comedian, and child of God.