And then she reminded
herself, without morning
there would be no sun.
Author: autumncircles
Lingering adjustments still to be made…
Laughter sounds afar,
its elusive charm absent.
Time to break some shit.
Restlessness leads to vivid dreams leads to shaky ground leads to restlessness …
Strange dreams remain fresh
vulnerable wisps of me.
Cleanse me from my sins.