When Blood Ceases to Flow
Fly away my angel.
Be forever young.
My longing will linger into eternity,
But you are at peace.
Your laugh lives always on the warm breeze, 33 more words
by Peter Haynes
When you glided near and asked me to spare a breath, I might have made a noise like a startled cat. I didn’t see you in the doorway. 522 more words