Be better today than you were yesterday, but not as great as you're going to be tomorrow. - Bill Sharp


2 nominations

to feel safe among the reeds as the wind blows, mysteriously would be all I need even more than a haunting symphony around my heart and other parts your voice remains each time we speak inside my head, reminding me of what I need but dare not say. I turn and walk away each time against that wall, too high to climb lanterns light this darkened road shadows preen tho no one hears its silent fear falling forward only to disappear someday...

© alisajs


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