February 16, 2021
Something died today. It was my love, so I threw it away. You were right Robert Frost. ‘Nothing gold can stay.’
February 16, 2021
When you opened my heart you saw my scars and my pain. Then your gentle love healed it and closed it again.
February 16, 2021
It seems we’ve lost our moral compass in the wilderness over time. It’s buried beneath sound bites of semantics, sludge and slime. We’re now drowning in […]