Posts Tagged ‘disarming the missing in all that i’ve missed’
Sweetness still unwritten…..
Life found me crying over yesterday and when I uncurled my fists and let her take my hand, gentle voice speaking tender over the sorry and ache, I heard “regret is trust running backwards” and so I turned forward into the soft breath of today and let the leaves whisper their stories and nuzzle my dreams out…
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