I could’ve sworn low
or higher, I saw a man’s
face in the fire.
To act is to shed
upon others the words that
creep along your cracks.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
I could’ve sworn low
or higher, I saw a man’s
face in the fire.
To act is to shed
upon others the words that
creep along your cracks.
Love these, the top one especially caught my attention. Love your work. thanks
Thank you so much Cindy! So wonderful to hear. 🙂