No doubt about it.
For an inclination to unwind.
Taut as a spring
Wheels within the wheels.
Burrowing inward.
Closer to the core.
Whisper silent in the depths.
Echoes bounce from the walls.
Heat exchanged for freedom.
The counting has begun.
Nothing flies without wings.
Something soars to reach the sky.
For an inclination to unwind.
Taut as a spring
Wheels within the wheels.
Burrowing inward.
Closer to the core.
Whisper silent in the depths.
Echoes bounce from the walls.
Heat exchanged for freedom.
The counting has begun.
Nothing flies without wings.
Something soars to reach the sky.