Written by Jacob Ibrag
At worlds end. Watching as it all falls again.
Communication down the way side. A people thirsty for a
sign. And It is only when we have lost everything that we begin to
understand. It is only when we have lost everything that we can forge a
new direction. The noise gone, finally. Love found in you and in me.
And I am here for us as we look for the love in ourselves.
Photo by Wesley Balten