Posted by: Juliann Budimir | April 17, 2017

For LC – April 17, 2017

 

I touch your lips in a forest of broken trees
Your honesty brings me to my knees
Can we outrun the storm
With words outworn?
We gather in solace as we please.

 

Juliann Budimir,
April 17, 2017

Juliann Budimir, 2017.  All rights reserved.

LC winter trees

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