My broken body like a dead leaf blown around and about, away far away from the warmth of his ever soothing words… Living on the hope, hoping to crawl my way back to the greenhouse where we used to garden our dreams together… Please leave the door ajar…
I felt like being blown away with her ways, wild and windy, She blew into my life, taking me by storm, never allowing me to catch my breath, once A Tempest, she was waiting out her storm was never an option, I possessed Being blown away in her maelstrom swept me off my feet,…… Continue reading Wild & Windy…
Cyranny's Cove 