The hard choicesare the hardest to make.
When words fall:They take on various grace.It could be as loud as the thunderingof my heart when it races for you,or as the flicker of warmth…
Take your life lessons plate,scoop out some hope ice-cream,peel off your prejudice banana,arrange it all on the plate,garnish…
Loose words trickle down my tongueand form the basis of my lifeA smattering of eloquence…
I am a writermy words are a part of me.
But the word is the heart