Excerpt From My Book Halona
Slipping into darkness, there is no personal fierceness against the logic of the heart, the inevitable force of the dying light, nor the finish of the soul surrender.
At last, the heart is over spilling with delightful rapture shouting out at the mountains of gloom....My time is fitting.
copyrighted 2004 book title Halona
Copyright © Mary E.W. Stephenson | Year Posted 2016
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