Dear Friend of my Heart, We were so deeply immersed in a callous darkness, drawing feeble lines of colors we … More
Tag: loss
Home… We lost…
broken shards, they penetrate the dusky walls of a sinking heart… I miss home… honesty, oh honesty, why do I … More
The Bee has Left the Flower
What lies before me is not the promise of poetry. Hands forming words with a precision my trembling fingers never … More
That Voice
I was listening too hard, I think. I was listening too hard for the voice. I think I have lost … More
Story Of The Footloose 