Sculpture to Sculptor
I have stopped watching for details dropped I would love to say that I am not still waiting But I have never lied well Funny how a certain letter, a specific color, a taste Some random joke, a song bird, rain on a pane Bring memories still. You know, some dreams haunt I still harbor [...]
Filed under: art, life, nature, poetry, relationships on February 12th, 2011 | No Comments »
