golden wedding rings two links in the chain of love I do, with constraints
That big, little word. Would you say it back to me If I said it first?
Living together, not talking or listening: unspeakable life.
The unhealable wound:
harsh words spoken in anger,
Raking leaves, the little man hums hymns to him, alone. His little wife, washing pans, watches what she owns. They… Read more The Little People
Whatever I do It will never be enough Both of us know that
In heated moments We all say things we don’t mean, Mean things we don’t say.
A Mystery To Ourselves When I kissed you as you left today, we were as close as we could get… Read more A Mystery To Ourselves
A New Day I say good morning There is a look of disdain A new day begins