turn the corner love.
the world is not dark at night.
clarity is bright.
curtain black
the long night is black.
curtains drawn across the sky.
what hope lies behind.
tigger’s rest
rest now weary flesh.
the soul must travel alone.
hundred acre woods.
famished
my bread and butter.
green and moldy and rancid.
famished for success.
an eighth
the violin whines.
the song of my soul muted.
shiver the quaver.
minding riches
penny for your thoughts.
dollars for your written words.
from mind to riches.