This was (is) poem #12 from the prompt, The Smell of New Possibilities, posted by 451 Press Poets. A new prompt for each day of January around the theme ‘New Beginnings’. What do you believe in?
What I say What I do Who I am Who I may be It don’t matter to you…
≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ You may not know this, but there’s things that gnaw at a man worse than dying. ~Charley…
Setting sun crystals Flowing over today’s pain Rest in the twilight Moments slip away Carried upon angels wings…
Sometimes LOVE is more often heard by what you do than by what you say. So be quiet…
Sharing a piece of writing I did recently below, let me know what you think in the comments….
