The anxious moment of hesitancy and trust of self doubted together In that moment I wonder what will become of us of you of me when we delve through...
I see you, I am home Oh Love, miles between us, Yet still home! When in my hand, Upon this tiny screen, I hold your heart. Spoken - a million nothing...
She said she awoke, and Before she'd even spoken Dipped a pen. My Fantastical Welsh Scribe And I have images of her Within the longing vestiges of my...