Poem: Echoes
The echo of your departed heart wakes me from hollow dreams– White sheets damp and cold Lay plastered against my …
The echo of your departed heart wakes me from hollow dreams– White sheets damp and cold Lay plastered against my …
Poetry is sharing those thoughts we keep hidden. *** I want to believe my heart knows what’s best, But wishing …
I crashed and burned last night. We went to dinner to celebrate my daughter’s birthday and by the time I …