Looking in two

[sovay]

I dreamed I forgot my native language, but when I woke up I couldn't remember which one it was.

Comments

[papersky.livejournal.com]

I don't know what language it was, but I have heard the echoes of it in your poetry.

Perhaps it is the language of undersea autumn.

[nineweaving.livejournal.com]

Thank you. That was perfect.

Nine

[sovay]

Perhaps it is the language of undersea autumn.

Thank you.