Do you remember
When you first learned
People lie?
Not with words,
But lived,
If unintended.
She was fire and tide
And knew little of herself.
But she made me fly.
My writing workshop
My writing workshop
Do you remember
When you first learned
People lie?
Not with words,
But lived,
If unintended.
She was fire and tide
And knew little of herself.
But she made me fly.
