Away
Can someone please tell me, when did it become so hard to breathe? I watch the sun rise and want to withdraw deep into the warm welcoming arms of darkness. Tear drops barely hang onto my lashes but their … Continue reading Away
Tag: beach
Pirouette
Photo by me In the early morning hours, I found myself washed upon the shore. My tears crept down my face and drip-drop…into the tide it fell. My fingers push and pull the crushed shells to sculpt words that will … Continue reading Pirouette
Inked Peacock Tales 