Sometimes in a world of understanding,
understanding is hard to come by…
Everything is lost in the hum of music holding the heart together.
Words run out and thoughts submerge in a temple of echoes, repeating themselves to infinity…
Daily Archives: March 6, 2014
Poet’s Dream
If I stop tomorrow
I dream of clarity
I do
Rooftop Musings
Rooftop musings,
in the morning light,
with a splatter of fresh snow,
melting your heart.
forgottenmeadows 