The bright sun brings resolve, you are gone. You will never reach my soul again. You are there smiling, in the darkness behind closed eyes. Killing me all over again.
Tag / dreams
Words come at night I no longer expect to sleep The words come at night A boundless amount of them to keep So many stories to tell I grab one with my fingers and put it to paper before it swirls back in with the rest. Rest. I thrive on so little of it. […]
She was so young, three or four, when a little girl in her neighborhood went missing. She remembered groups of her neighbors walking down the street calling out to the lost child. Men dressed in bright vests scoured backyards and ditches. There was an air of urgency in their searching. She wondered why […]