My bones ache from all the cleaning I’ve done. I’ve cleaned up all the dust and finally hit the floorboards that I always tell myself…
Poet & Storyteller
My bones ache from all the cleaning I’ve done. I’ve cleaned up all the dust and finally hit the floorboards that I always tell myself…
I cling to youWhen the world scratchesAnd howls like a wolf.A place that’s well lit,Safe from harm.I find my way to youFollowing the echoOf the…