I don’t understand
This.
How do we connect this way?
Do others see it?
Be safe, be well,
but
Let’s come together
Let’s together
Heal,
Right now.
Category: Poetry
Sun Out
Maybe those lights
Need a break,
Because
The sun is out.
Tiniest Things
Sometimes
It’s the tiniest things
That shift
The balance,
Like a butterfly
Spreading it’s
Wings
Copilot
Dreamers do sleep,
Some Fish may fly,
Some may crawl,
And others swim,
At any moment
The story may change,
Fate is a fickle driver,
And you are always
It’s quick, able
navigator
and copilot.
Always Online
There is relief
When we are United
Release when we are apart.
You were always in the wires
You were always online.
Thank you, for being a friend.
In Time
Slow down, love
There is time
For everything;
Everything in time.
She of Letters 