eyes without words
deep feel you
i, alone in the darkness
tears of wilderness
stained in the dagger’s burn

blurred without vision
deep you in i
alone in the tears
dark wilderness stains
burning daggers packed in ice

one month to wait
you don’t feel
i, alone in the wilderness
tears stain
the packed daggers

ache in the night
not dying
not waiting,

deep feel you, i?

paint much, love, always
Connie Karleta Sales
a.k.a. This Crooked Little Flower

Posted by:Connie Karleta Sales

artist, poet, educator, public speaker and thriver! Smiles and unpaved roads are the way I roll :D

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