all I really know, allowance, dancing, destinies, falling, love, returning home, story, truth
of this we dared
forgotten to our shoes
of us –
no one else
. . .
Smita Ray said:
A very soothing piece. ❤
Thank you so much, my dear one! ❤
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
We are forever falling through the spaces in our lives …
…returning to the places where we live….. Thanks, Peter.
Life’s like that sometimes, an anonymous melody that only the ones who hear it understand the words. ………..xo