Knocking

If you close your door to sit awhile and plant ideas then that’s okay by me. If you close your door to harvest thoughts, discarding the weeds of discontent then that’s fine. If you lock your door As an interlude to rest from the business  of the world or even just to shut out the […]

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From sightless eyes come soundless tears to fall on lonely breasts that feel a man’s touch no more. From crusty lips made thin with pain come words tormented, wild to feel a man’s touch no more. From frail bones come stumbling steps and pencil arms that reach to feel a man’s touch no more. To […]