Nocturnes Posted on 29 July 2017 by Eleonore Schönmaier …hoping sleep will reach him like a gift dropped through the mail slot like a feather fallen from a blue wing… excerpt from “Nocturnes” from Dust Blown Side of the Journey ShareClick to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)
