remember when i held the reigns looped around your soul walking barefoot mumbling? nobody understood -then. nothing has changed since. Better alone.
resist lonely woods our silence consumes her sleep dreams mushroom from deep
Thursday Doors – Norm 2.0 Fear this wide open space -exists to construct walls add windows and doors to enjoy the view. If life isn’t fragments what is the big picture? tears witness death storms wash me to sea tides say goodbye, evidently.
Being alone is my favorite activity. The only voice I hear is mine. Whether what I write is worthy of being read is another issue to explore and I leave that up to the audience. Perhaps there will be a connection.