. I whisper A whisper… I sigh A sigh… A lovely Love letter Breathed To your ear in your sleep. I hand-wrap Cheek-blushing promises, Of a funfair Roller-coaster life. The ball Is now on your side, Love… Do you really wish To die without Knowing What that would have felt like?
Thursday night, I came back to Montréal, in a somewhat peaceful state of mind. Dad’s discharge was just a matter of time, he just needed to see the cardiologist, this morning, and then it would be pack-up time, and Mom would take him back home. At 4h40 this afternoon, I got Mom’s confirmation that…… Continue reading Just when you think it’s over…
Cyranny's Cove 