The mind can be like the warmth
of a sunny day
Till the memory of a loss
Or a maudlin thought
Creeps in
Dark skies consume
The light
And leave us shivering in the emptiness
Words and photo by me.
The mind can be like the warmth
of a sunny day
Till the memory of a loss
Or a maudlin thought
Creeps in
Dark skies consume
The light
And leave us shivering in the emptiness
Words and photo by me.