Sat in darkness in a puddle of blood A brightness appeared, a simple nudge. A deep breath in, the light drew near What once held fear Now a canvas of stars A whisper on the wind to trees from afar A steady pace grew And then I met you – under a beautiful full sun.Continue reading “Nudge”
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Ink & Embers 