Forwarding Address
Never mind: the tiffs,
tumbleweeds of parched weeks,
weaknesses that crevice deep,
fault lines of fear.
tumbleweeds of parched weeks,
weaknesses that crevice deep,
fault lines of fear.
Rise from your grave years.
Give sadness:
no cozy sanctuary,
no hall of sterile statuary,
no cozy sanctuary,
no hall of sterile statuary,
no sugarcoating polish.
Etch a sylvan trail through tarnish.
~ LCMH