Crying

Each Thorn Was Crying, Each Thorn Was Crying, Each Thorn Was Crying

Published December 2, 2010

Each Thorn Was Crying, Each Thorn Was Crying, Each Thorn Was Crying

Sometimes I will interplay
the secrets:
faded rose in a book,
a distant star spelling out
your name.

When I go, will you come
to my… Continue reading →