A non-descript package arrived one day when the earth felt like it had stopped moving and a continuous chill ran from my spine to the center of my chest breathing became a bore without intention or respect to slip away from coast to coast shore to shore would have been more than an effort time …
Tag: silver
Will Never Know
Stress level up hits a high not even time to peak from beneath the end zone of what has yet to come when all else fails there is no way out but to pull the cord on an empty parachute while silver spoons line lip stick shades drawn childlike images willow branches bending quiet summer …
Trilby Yates 