The face of a woman
Originally posted on MY VALIANT SOUL:
I imagine the day like a face of a woman, the mornings so much defined with exposures and brightness, polaroids of crimson sky and the heaviness comes…
Originally posted on MY VALIANT SOUL:
I imagine the day like a face of a woman, the mornings so much defined with exposures and brightness, polaroids of crimson sky and the heaviness comes…
Amazing written and verbal poetry.
We will accept less and forget who we were Mother Winter is here. I have driven 2500 miles to come home to Detroit. I came home for many reasons. I needed the… Continue reading
Originally posted on The Wonderful and Wacky World of One Single Mom:
I see side long glances hushed whispers know you point know you wonder why I stay when he so flagrantly wanders.…
No mercy You found me alone by the St Clair lake and you wore a silky gray dress. I saw you from a distance and I watched you walked quickly toward me.… Continue reading