▲ 0 ▼ December 20, 2016 at 10:19 am Trudy Plotz says: Rickety memories traverse becalmed minds precariously.
▲ 0 ▼ December 20, 2016 at 9:56 am Carla W Martin says: (A) Skeleton remains where dreams once launched
She forged paths among shattered dreams.
Time to repair my path again.
Broken is my soul, need healing.
Rickety memories traverse becalmed minds precariously.
The crooked dock echoed my life.
Each step brought the end closer
A singular path, a finite conclusion.
(A) Skeleton remains where dreams once launched
Take one step at a time.
“This is where she fell in.”