
Veniam
Once upon a time I often thought about your arms around me in an empty room lit by night lights like dreams…imagine that. Your breath was as gentle as raindrops and I will be the river in which they fall. I … Continue reading Veniam
Once upon a time I often thought about your arms around me in an empty room lit by night lights like dreams…imagine that. Your breath was as gentle as raindrops and I will be the river in which they fall. I … Continue reading Veniam
write my fears in sand tear drops softly in the sea healing ripples felt inhaling silence wishing upon a star fish succumb to tide pool pluck the pure lily from the dark spot in my chest calming emptiness solitary drop … Continue reading Eighty-five Pauses