As my light becomes dark

I intertwine my words and vision into woven light

Friday, January 25, 2013

The Dream; number 4

You threw stones
Like empty words
That broke my heart
I watched as the moon
Pulled the light
From its pocket
And the shadows came
Deep into me
Like you did

1 comment:

  1. Beautiful Sarah! As a fellow RPer, I understand how one journey can inform another. Keep writing and sharing--Ride that wave of words and keep them flowing!