Some Mornings
by Grant Morgan
I wake to lovers being put to bed.
I still can’t listen to their favourite songs.
Now the silence between us,
is all we have between us.
(From a while ago)
I wake to lovers being put to bed.
I still can’t listen to their favourite songs.
Now the silence between us,
is all we have between us.
(From a while ago)
achingly beautiful. tony
Much appreciated.
this is spongy with imagery and emotions…and that last statement~beautiful! Thanks for the follow.