it is a stretch for me to reach out across this shifting distance this shaky ground hand extended toward you a journey across a deep chasm for
Tag: Need
I Want. . .
I want. . . I whisper to empty rooms air so chilly that words float ghostly moths frozen in the mist of my breath unprepared
One Year Ago Today: Vulnerability (revisited)
it is a stretch for me to reach out across this shifting distance this shaky ground hand extended toward you a journey across a deep chasm for
Vulnerability (revisited)
It is a stretch For me to Reach out across This shifting distance This shaky ground Hand extended Toward you It is a journey
I Want. . .
I want. . . I whisper to empty rooms air so chilly that words float ghostly moths frozen in the mist of my breath unprepared
Vulnerability (revisited)
It is a stretch For me to Reach out across This shifting distance This shaky ground Hand extended Toward you It is a journey Across
Vulnerability (revisited)
It is a stretch For me to Reach out across This shifting distance This shaky ground Hand extended Toward you It is a journey Across
Mirror
My reflection and I Do not behave The way Mirror images should We do not face each other One of us safely Contained In a
