i am listening to hear where you are.

there is no reason to grieve.

the world that you need is wrapped in gold silver sleeves

left beneath Christmas trees in the snow.

 

and i will take you and leave you alone.

watching spirals of white softly flow-

over your eyelids and all you did

will wait until the point when you let go.

 

thinking about doing a 365 project to create a little inspiration. hmm...

Done