Tuesday, March 2, 2021
    Tags Time

    Tag: time


    'I rue the lost hours and days: a finite life, this one'

    Four Panels and a Pen

    "Find us together: tiptoeing across the fanning pages of a calendar."


    Regaining my youth only means losing you all over again.


    So let us meet at the station, then, and what happens after we can decide again

    Sun sets, small town

    So the masks are sloughed off, and my heart stretches a shining ladder, reaches


    made its blades stand sentinel and straight, made the lock stick on the kissing gate

    In Winter

    if I listen to the breeze I hear night


    She leant back and let the blade of his shoulder frame the picture, for that’s how she would replay it in her head.

    Walking Together

    Because I’ll miss you became The I love you for friends

    Beyond the window

    Fated to be caught perpetually behind the window, always waiting for that elusive tomorrow.