February 27, 2017
11:13pm
11:13pm
Nameless
Behind the mascara
there is esperance
quietly looming behind
the smear of black
finding its way back
to reclaim the condign place
between the sky
and my heart
where
love use to dwell
there is esperance
quietly looming behind
the smear of black
finding its way back
to reclaim the condign place
between the sky
and my heart
where
love use to dwell
Deborah R. shaw
The Silent Stalker
The Silent Stalker
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