Janet Antene Creative:
Now I can hear their voices, sounding tremendous in one dark birdcall.
Janet Antene Creative:
Only to wake me in torment, coiling into my head as vile serpents
Janet Antene Creative:
I Run.
Janet Antene Creative:
They say to me!
Janet Antene Creative:
I don't know what You want.
Janet Antene Creative:
But some things begin to break through,
Janet Antene Creative:
I still do not know though,
Janet Antene Creative:
But other words do not seem to fit.
Janet Antene Creative:
They, whomever it is, is silent.
Janet Antene Creative:
I know
Janet Antene Creative:
Now I Know!
Janet Antene Creative:
I remember the light that everything was once bathed in.