The wind that blows my hairBrings along my longing
For you my dear
As if you can comeAnd goWith wind or snowIn dreamsAnd memoriesForever driftingWherever I go
It hurt to fall, and even more to try to stand up. The blow had caught him in his solar plexus, and it winded him. He groaned and…
Where is it,This incredible solution,To stop the demons,Clawing in my head.Sometimes they win,Sometimes they don’t,But when…