I’m a rose
A sepal, petal, and a thorn Upon a common summer’s morn — A flask of dew — a bee or two — A Breeze — a caper in the trees — And I’m a… Continue reading
A sepal, petal, and a thorn Upon a common summer’s morn — A flask of dew — a bee or two — A Breeze — a caper in the trees — And I’m a… Continue reading
I had stopped near the sun’s shadow. It was hot out there and thoughts were rotated and melted around that unfinished song. I had stopped near the sun’s shadow and I loved that unfinished song. Already. A virgin one maybe.… Continue reading
* ” I promise you. When this moment is over, on the day we meet again.. I’ll throw everything away and stand by you to walk the way left for us… is the… Continue reading