just“Later on down the road.”for, every sunset is a sunrise somewhereand will be…
A year of struggle, fear, strife,head unwilling to write, for life.
at the head of the monthwanderers rest for the newthe rusted path, the past the…
The curtains partand, for a moment,I get to fly
Laying on the bed ,shadows consuming me
“ As my bruised heart bathed,
you crawl the desertin search of oasis,heart barren,too thirsty to noticekind spaces…
Clammy hands, trembling legsToes inching, lurching, stallingIt’s not the fear of…