She was having a certain level of difficulty discerning the exact moment it had started. She knew it started somewhere…everything else did.
Category Archive: poetry
Gingerbread house of melancholy goodbye jolly hell of follies Failure a set up pent up Mind trapped Emotion […]
You lumbering beast You weakener of knees I beg of you please Go now- With your hold now […]
there is no place to go except where you are.
Dig Out Your Soul 