years of falling
years of falling all these seasons past fire smoke in the air and loss and loneliness prayers longing and loss have framed the years the morning air aching for snuggles…
the heart is an odd engine
the heart is an odd engine i do love the snow and you the drifting spin of lazy white flakes putting me at ease to sleep at peace with where…
stars
stars i didn’t really pack my stuff when i left i wasn’t in a clear space it was the end of the world as i imagined it two kids dog…
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