Lingering thoughts…. 45 71 53 36 06
. The night sighs At long last, While I Reminisce the past Of things come And things done, What I shouldn’t And could have done… My mind is weary, My feet are sore. I’ve walked the lands And along the shores Thinking I was Strong enough to say I could push your haunting Presence away.…… Continue reading Lingering thoughts…. 45 71 53 36 06