NaPoWriMo 3
Apr. 5th, 2016 07:36 pmConsecration
I tell myself it's only
a trick of the light,
wishful thinking,
the sun in my eyes...
But my memory is seared with brightness.
I tell myself it's only
a trick of the light,
wishful thinking,
the sun in my eyes...
But my memory is seared with brightness.