@Julsijuls 26 April 2021 more from that month

—A loss a chilling breeze hid my poetry blown away and wedged on trees a promise and a lie and a gift all written on yellowish pages faded along the wind but what else must be done to pull those back to land to hide inside my journal and away from the playful hands? perhaps nothing more and I must let the words go by let the ink and letter dry and bid them all goodbye image: https://pin.it/5aYUq8W #Poetry