The mind, a dormant stone
Because it exists and so do I...
Friday, January 18, 2013
from "A Poem for Rod Serling"
Beautiful poised lips hold steady my heart in the still of his smoke
Thudding in terror, a fright of smile.
~ Jessica M. Wilson
jessica m. wilson
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