That was then and now it’s over all that was is gone for good— the honey days and stinking clovers drifted by as well they should. Time trickles slowly now forming spikes and stalactites in that frozen cave you call your heart. That was then and now its over there is...
On Sundays we walk to the Covedown a sandy trailcovered with wildflowersall the way to the ocean — We sit on the bench at the edge of the cliff and watch the sinking sunfill the air with velvet orange glowas it quietly reflects in the still waterbasking in the beauty...
Chica Doodle
$500.00
