And I needed a rock.
Something to hold onto,
to stand on.
Something
solid.
Because everything was going soft,
turning into mush,
into marsh,
into fog.
Fog closing in on all sides.
I didn't know where I was at all...
3 comments:
Great post.
Bună ziua!
”Miercurea fără cuvinte” a lui Călin are căsuță nouă, aici: https://miercureafaracuvinte.blogspot.ro/
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Wonderful post and beautiful photo!
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