we may wonder, travel or settle, together or apart. we may find peace or war, treats or tricks but never less or more. we take and we give yet endlessly, we decide where we go and how we get there sometimes without knowing we had a choice.
By jordan burke3 years ago in Poets
Windows Drip. Curtains Close. Flowers Tip. For those who follow nose. To take that leap. They do not rise. They do not fall.
