sceadugenga

words | spirit | alchemy

a handful of roses/

sell me your truth
not a handful of roses
without their thorns
i want you to leave
long red scratches
across my skin to
remind us we
are still alive

Michael Raven

Enter your comment here…

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

Email (required) (Address never made public)

Name (required)

Website

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: