that dust filled day
Originally posted on sashaholden1:
Feet footsteps’ blowing the shadows away from the ant hills the raindrops barking through the holes uncovering the dirt washing his hands opening his face he walked westward Two…
Originally posted on sashaholden1:
Feet footsteps’ blowing the shadows away from the ant hills the raindrops barking through the holes uncovering the dirt washing his hands opening his face he walked westward Two…
Originally posted on ardolph vn:
A day without laughter is a day wasted A day without love is a day not lived A day without your thoughts doesn’t even exist.
Hold Silence and listen A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn too late to listen. Silence and listen Old man sitting alone and he is talking to the wind. Sending apologies to old… Continue reading