Expanding
As words begin to twist
deflated actions
A studio
With broken instruments
Promises slide off key
The spot mushrooms
As your suit turns grey
The wine permeates my naked skin
spilling out the hope you gave
You said you’d never blend with the rest
the subtle linger of loves refrain
The rub of metal on paper chains
~ willow
The Truth
Exposes itself
A meager stain on a naive dress
I don't usually comment on things, but your words are beautiful..just wanted you to know your blog has become my new red wine…love it!!!
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Thank you my lovely dreamer, i am honored to keep refilling your glass.
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This is wonderful, SisterHeart. 💜
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Thank you 💜soul to soul💜
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