Mar 24
She burned for knowledge,
I gave her the universe.
She was bound,
I set her free.
She carried wind and light,
I held too tight.
She left.
Love is a dream, a ghost.
I gave her the universe.
She was bound,
I set her free.
She carried wind and light,
I held too tight.
She left.
Love is a dream, a ghost.
Copyright Malcolm Gladwin
March 2025
March 2025
