Hello – on the Minds Journal
Thanks M x
For those interested in my longer musings…please see attached latest article to appear on the Minds Journal.
I’m falling for the echoes of my past
the haunting of a time
when love was love and simple lines
were enough to see me through.
Now wisdoms here, my desires unclear
I’m biting through and through
I need the stars to burn so bright
to lure the sun, the moon, the skye
I need them to sing me a lullaby
that starts with love and ends with why?
Silver glare softly slices and paves
Your knife and the thorn deepens the ways
Burrow deep, burrow down
Hibernation is key
To hide from the summer, the mind
and your breaking sea.
The fire’s roar that burned within
ignited from delicacy, innocence
before billowing unobtainable heat.
Forever searching, desiring, seeking.