
HIREATH [Poetry]
I am consumed by the overwhelming presence of your love. It crashes into my soul like lightning, leaving me in
I am consumed by the overwhelming presence of your love. It crashes into my soul like lightning, leaving me in
I am cluttered like a hoarder’s dining room table, filled to the brim with remnants of the past. Memories, both
I stumbled upon an apple, its beauty so clear,Its crimson skin, a true delight, so dear.Yet within, its flesh held