Poetry uprooted.
Haiku #187
Blanket me with love So I'm not afraid to let Myself fall for you
6:00 P.M.
The steady clacking on the rails Are not a soothing white noise It's loud It's harsh It's grating my last nerve -Kel Dayheart
By Kel Dayheart
Poetry uprooted.
Blanket me with love So I'm not afraid to let Myself fall for you
The steady clacking on the rails Are not a soothing white noise It's loud It's harsh It's grating my last nerve -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 