i was calling out to you
i think
i think
i hope
i pierced through
the dusk was blue
the dawn
too
a candle trembled
the fog horn
blast
all was muddled outside
a circumference and
that's how i
how i
knew
i kept calling
calling
calling for
you
♥️
ReplyDeletethank you my friend and fellow poet!
Delete<3 you, Katya!!!!!
ReplyDeletethanks Darryl love and miss you brother! hello to Sweden and the pitbull! - K
Delete<3 you, Katya!!!!
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