Of all things,she opened my mouthand built a bridgeonly we knew existed. She arranged pillar upon pillarof steel beams.I struggled understandingwhat to do with the…
Poet & Storyteller
Of all things,she opened my mouthand built a bridgeonly we knew existed. She arranged pillar upon pillarof steel beams.I struggled understandingwhat to do with the…
He is her mirror,The one she stands beforeWhether things are good or bad.Until she walks away,She doesn’t understandThe cracks spreadingAcross her face,Ignoring the obviousShe applies…