What wasn’t once here, drifts in, and with it comes a laughing tide.
A wonderful tidal flow to this GK with the beauty of decay and rot, and memories fading.
Loved it.
Thanks for sharing!
Beautiful!
“Ebbing away, she borrows whispers from this tethered life.” I love this line. It is such a deep and continuous feeling which breathes through this piece of writing. Thank you for writing and for posting. Judi
harvesting roses—
on perilous paths of dew,
memories in thorns
A wonderful tidal flow to this GK with the beauty of decay and rot, and memories fading.
Loved it.
Thanks for sharing!
Beautiful!
“Ebbing away, she borrows whispers from this tethered life.” I love this line. It is such a deep and continuous feeling which breathes through this piece of writing. Thank you for writing and for posting. Judi
harvesting roses—
on perilous paths of dew,
memories in thorns