— Blog, Words — 4 December 9, 2017 In these 4 walls Time stands still The air heavy with secrets It waits; until A whisper on the breeze Hints through an open window And we let go, Breathing out things We didn’t know we felt Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
I love this, Sal! Your words are always so calming. And creative, evoking thoughts I sometimes didn’t know were inside me. Loading...
I love this, Sal! Your words are always so calming. And creative, evoking thoughts I sometimes didn’t know were inside me.
This is rather lovely – thank you for making me feel good today!