Art, Poetry, Relationships, Remembrance, writing Grace June 23, 2014 fhaedra Leave a comment On an eve of disaster standing silent and true three windows witness soft light crude hold on steady they took nothing from you. Share this:Tweet Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like this:Like Loading...