“ And there was no way to unsay words you'd blurted out, no matter how sorry you were. ”
Beckon The Sea,I'll Come To The....Shed Seven Tears, Perchance Seven Years....
~ Terri Farley
What did you say, Gram? About there being no church out here? I said that the sky was the roof of my cathedral and the desert was its floor and any time I paid attention, I could feel a higher power all around me.
