At Her Banks

AT HER BANKS

The undeclared war and Nostalgia

Adagio for prologue

At Her Banks
 

"Flashes of cross words and camomile, The years pass like a ferris wheel, Tiny fractures in the form

The days we live so much more"

The Midnight - The Years (Prologue)

 

P.S. : What use is explaining feelings when you can experience them.