July 15th… Who knew? I could actually like girly things! I’ve decided that I’ll have more flowers and soft stuff in my new hideaway. And I guess… Read more “Lavender”
Tag: poem
Darkness within…
June 12th… listlessly watching the moon glide by… thirsty for touches unknown, but imagined. His name is an echo, and he hears it. but I don’t listen.… Read more “Darkness within…”
From whence we came…
June 2nd… firelight and fireflies dragging lips on fingertips blustery wind bouncing from hilltop to valley but change, this way, does not come resilient bulbs re-surface, in… Read more “From whence we came…”
Feathers of Anaïs 