* . embers are the end -leftovers- of a big fire same rules apply don’t blow on it . if you want it to die . I called you back days later – after your calls I was calm as a lake . till I heard your voice and my heart believed it was a […]
Up in Smoke, 2013
Rispondi
* following a long winter rain tears falling on a wet lonely bosom . I breath many short and close small, compacted . a vision after another slim as a trail out of a dark maze . punches, songs to my heart, reconciled your beauty sipping in . the scum dried on me washed out, […]