Well, babe, I’ve been let goI am still learning how to let go.My hands are so tired.The people we once were,the you I once knew,evaporate…
Poet & Storyteller
As prescribed, I followedall the instructions on the bottle,made sure that I didn’t miss a beat. One before lunch, one when Iwake up in the…
Love’s a rose, isn’t it?Don’t believe me?Give it time. After a few hot days,give it a cold night.The petals start to droop,the edges curl round,the…