There is time for new beginnings when you've reached the end of your story.
Tag: poetry
Thralls
While nature thaws, new life finds its way back into the thralls of drama.
Note
I know you think you love me, but hon, you treat me like crap. (Note to self.) Blog Image: Pixabay-StockSnap Featured Image: Pixabay-Engin_Akyurt
Come
Covered by a fog, unable to see the light; wait, be still, it'll come. Blog Image: Pixabay-winterseitler Featured Image: Pixabay-enriquelopezgarre
Present
No more pretty words, only the present, the now, that is our beauty. Blog Image: Pixabay-jplenio Featured Image: Pixabay-kordi_vahle
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