When all is quiet in our soul
we roam the realms
with a thousand loves
lighting up what has been put aeons ago
igniting the forces
trembling throughout the moulds
stretching beyond
activating the within what has to be without
°Woodlights Woudlicht
….To stand the summer heat, I was looking for a grid that would soothe me…bringing me all the way back to a grid of almost exactly three years ago. Life and its mysterious ways…
