Wandering into fresh air
to remember a world
beyond the last seven days,
still turning,
still hurting
but waiting for you to return,
to coax you back
into movement.
Fiction and poetry writing, recapturing the muse.
Wandering into fresh air
to remember a world
beyond the last seven days,
still turning,
still hurting
but waiting for you to return,
to coax you back
into movement.