He whispered softly into the mic and the world suddenly listened. Your heart is in bloom, Showing off its vibrancy; Aren't you tickled pink?
Forward
You're playing a song Marching onwards with music Only you can hear
Threadbare
It's a beautiful day somewhere & Hopefully you are there enjoying Some small joy Like collecting buttons Or getting a handle on that one project We started and stopped thousands of times Cross stitching patterns One over the other Threading hashmarks over And over Music piped in via headphones A relaxing nu-metal piece Something about... Continue Reading →