“Hoping is a dangerous thing,” they sayBut what happens when the soul is subduedWhen your colors are dimmed and…
I’d run to earth’s ends just to be in your presence for one more so when you visit me in the kitchen bare feet on cold morning tiles…
Sometimes I just sit in my car for a change of scenery,especially after a hard day.Trying to process…
Is it someone else’s turn yet?
1.)The old galDressed in goldWas pretty‘Til she smiled.