Monday, 12 January 2015

everything in thins

i've bowed down
to your weakness
and stayed back
to say i love you.
laid awake to breathe you in.
wherever you
choose i already
begin to cry.
i am equal to nothing if
i can't be with yours.
you are my aura you are
my new universe my

ancient door

grieving greif

bountiful snow with stagnant silver wings and baby steps leaning us forward. i have been in this attic before and the leaks were distancing ...