A small step, one foot infront,
A skip runs through my heart,
Twisted emotions escaping my shell,
this love a brand new start.
Eyes glazed over as chills run down,
your face stained in my mind,
A moment passes, you are not lost,
to you i am forever tied.
Antanas, 11 months ago
The roadlig goes
And he goes forth
And on the road
He finds himself from himself
And that is why he goes and goes…
A.A.S.
Suzanne German, 11 months ago
there’s that roadlig again – what IS a roadlig?????
Suzanne German, 11 months ago
cjay – like this poem – about your son at birth? sx