So many words left unsaid, only hinted to
But eagerly spilled emotions can turn sour...
This? It's my father's pocket watch.
burnished gold, keeps meticulous time...
I lost track of you so many times
that this last one just seemed...
Never expect Auntie
Em to sit around and...
The words here
F l o w...
I’m sitting outside without you.
I see the rocking chairs moving in the wind...
Poetry attends to Em's
Lonely state of mind and...
To my friend;
I call you my friend because of the light you...
I cried tonight.
Not like the last time...
Closing eyes can visualize
blond hair and blue...
You said
that you would...
On the bottom, was I- natures earth girl
spinning, dancing, loving the breeze twirl...