let life be a frozen river, proudly stoic with a racing soul…
All in Poetry
and you return
you return. it’s that time again, to come back to the familiar place and exist as if you belonged again…
Love, Your Reflection
It sees your beauty even when you won't - and hopes you'll finally notice the same.
The relationship between flight and seed / Is a foreigner thrown overboard
a change of pace
A tale of something old, something new, something borrowed and something blue…