She came at noonbecause some kinds of loneliness choose the heat over the eyes of others because shame prefers the middle of the daywhen no one else is there to see it a woman with a jarand a life that had already taken more from herthan it ever gave back five times she had triedto… Continue reading 04.21.26 And there he was…
- BECAUSE HE LIVES, I CAN FACE TOMORROW - 