A Kind of Stalking
stalking
wounded shadows
of mind…
paths to
the end
closer now
predatory
passage to
passing on…
no, i have
tried
now return
to my
origin
final breath
received into
nature
door opens,
true self alone
find
the
handle…
stalking
wounded shadows
of mind…
paths to
the end
closer now
predatory
passage to
passing on…
no, i have
tried
now return
to my
origin
final breath
received into
nature
door opens,
true self alone
find
the
handle…
Comments
You have an amazing way of drawing intense thought and feeling with your words, George.
Very moving excellent write.
Thank you so much Melody, you are a great encouragement to me