losing the thread
losing the thread i keep losing the thread how we could get closer follow along the edge of the creek looking for a shady spot to rest cast a fly…
losing the thread i keep losing the thread how we could get closer follow along the edge of the creek looking for a shady spot to rest cast a fly…
and she was and she was in front of me today like every other day and today i stopped to praise her beauty i forget sometimes and her smile transformed…
streaming now i found myself at home at rest and excited at the same time i could not lose in the arms of love so i learned to rest open…