Sitting here, under the shed of infinite sky as these winds braid my hair, filling the voids of my empty soul I come to think of you, and the image of your kind face creates a silent stillness in me; static despite everything else being in motion As I lean into the wind to taste … Continue reading Ineedyouherewithme

Hope in human form

And just when I thought that bitterness was the answer to life, that being closed off and untrusting was a viable strategy to be alive in this cynical world, He was like a lantern in a lifeboat like a hope in human form, cause his love is a therapy very like a sunray falling on a hoarfrost leaf.