Being nearby
Can be difficult sometimes
Tag: poetry
If I died tomorrow
I’d be alright
Though regretful. . .
Out from the dark
You liberate me
In the quiet corner of our hearts We come to remember our voice Where it is heard Without a sound Find comfort in me For…
You can imagine a thousand ways for life, or for them, to fail you. That’s what we’re told to expect. Yet, in the quiet, penetrating silence, oh my…