"You can tell yourself, I’ve never wanted more / If it will help you fool yourself, to believing there was nothing more / Lost in my soul and you couldn’t see / The fire came up to my knees / And you were there, burning, alone" (Micah P. Hinson)
Sadness the constant companion on these roads through a weary world. But it makes some mighty fine frames. Overwhelming, Irina!
this is beautiful and hard.
ReplyDeletei don't know what else to say
other than "it was the right morning".
~robert
Thank you Robert!
ReplyDeletethat is what i really wanted to be - beautiful and hard!
:-)
"You can tell yourself, I’ve never wanted more / If it will help you fool yourself, to believing there was nothing more / Lost in my soul and you couldn’t see / The fire came up to my knees / And you were there, burning, alone" (Micah P. Hinson)
ReplyDeleteSadness the constant companion on these roads through a weary world. But it makes some mighty fine frames. Overwhelming, Irina!
All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.