Photo by Jr Korpa on Unsplash you come to mein dreams,as I wranglewith my feelings,and the rocks in my heart,pull at me one by one… tales lived,woven with liquiddreams, as we continueto shareourselvesand seal the seams with a loveso rare,it’s hardto explainthe affair yet, I’m beckonedagain, and again,to writewhat comes up feeling likethe mysteriesare ready […]

from my heart, through my fingers