mental narrative
even the stranger
hears my sarcasm
mental narrative
even the stranger
hears my sarcasm
strands of marigold
in the corner of her mouth
the way the wind blows
each frosty step
i am closer
to the flower garden
honor box
at the roadside flower stand
where i left my heart
the only place
i don’t feel you
next to me
she walks with purpose
just like he follows
that next big mistake
the weight of cold
settling in the depressions
rational chasms
feels like the wind
grazing the edges of my ears
winters’ secret
writing by David
Tiny Travel, Big Adventure!
Something good always comes out of a ramble.
Written by Katrina Cain
Some Memories... Some Experiences...
travel and adventure
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