Can you do the things to me that I can write poetry about
Tears don’t swallow me whole anymore. They just kiss methe way you do. Salt lingers on my skinfor a while. Then gone,the way of waves, …
Tag: Teresa Lawler
This Is Not Our Time
I’d rather endureall of the sadnessthan remain Unknowing.Bring me back,hold me. Together in the spacesbetweenwisdom and light.Steer me away from grey waters,with depths unclear.Keep me …