air Katherine Thinkings and poems Oct 10, 2021 1 Minute The airs not àir but tears of melting glass . Falling on the people as they pass Share this: Print (Opens in new window) Print Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email TweetShare on TumblrMore Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related Published by Katherine Poetry writer and author View all posts by Katherine Published Oct 10, 2021
How my heart speaks 