Pull up a chair and relax. This is where I write, with my eyes. Stay as long as you like. You'll find me, where the wild roses grow ♥
Love this! 🙂
Thank you so much! 🙂
like a favorite shirt
night knows the tapered angles
between going to bed and sleeping
between what ribbons curl and unfurl
and all we wish for coloring
a black and white world sometimes
slow to pick up the crayons with us
Thank you Edward, for always bracing the tides. to venture in. This is beautiful, as always ♥
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