February 18, 2013 by William Leed
Desire is always that silent prayer with tomorrow.
-William Leed-
Posted in Poetry | Tagged desire, life, poem, poetry, prayer, silent, talking leaves, tomorrow, william leed | 2 Comments
things we all crave.. once we have it… there rise another
…and yesterday’s disappointment.
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things we all crave..
once we have it… there rise another
…and yesterday’s disappointment.