A marvelous poem by Richard!
Breathe, just breathe Inhale the silence The loss, the shame Take it in Suck it up Feel the chill The ghosts of others Circulating in red hate To every corner Every dark recess Visitations visiting Spectres of the stale They can’t break you Won’t, didn’t, Draw them close Closer Closer still And just when they […]
It was nice
Makes it easyer sometimes, when you look at ‘it’ like that: ‘all they ever were, was ‘bad air’ 🙂 love it!
Thanks for reading Helena 🙂
a very nice photo and beautiful words….
Thanks Antonio. The picture is mine, but the poem is by Richard 😉