Writing by Wendy Bird
As I go on the weeks seem shorter. Days fly by without my notice. Where on earth did the time go? It seems just yesterday I was free and wild. Now I feel constrained by expectations. Not long ago I had no cares. Now I’m weighed down by anxieties. The future is coming quickly on... … Continue reading Where is my time?
He was a beautiful thing... With his daydream eyes, and his poetry soul. She wanted to learn him, word for word. To recite him to the sky as one does a song. To decipher his deepest meanings... and paint pictures ‘round his letters.
Poem By Wendy Bird
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