Jun 2016
this moment will slip away from me
drowning out my fears in a raft made for two
oars afloat
beyond my cramping fingers
and nothing but my shadow will be revived
drowning out my fears in a raft made for two
oars afloat
beyond my cramping fingers
and nothing but my shadow will be revived
© Tamara Natividad
www.pisceanesque.com
Written 13 June, 2016
www.pisceanesque.com
Written 13 June, 2016
