Little house, so full of possibilty.
New life, new on my own.
I learn to see it through,
Dusk til Dawn,
Content in my own space.
Happy to float through.
Then you.
Thunder storm of emotion,
Things I never thought I could remember
Shatter awake and break the silence
Shouting in my mind louder than
All.
Saturday, 21 November 2009
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