i don’t own
a home
or steeple
and i depend
on the friend
in people
i am barely here
and sometimes there
like a ghost
slipping through a keyhole
❖
i don’t own
a home
or steeple
and i depend
on the friend
in people
i am barely here
and sometimes there
like a ghost
slipping through a keyhole
❖
The Beautiful Due
Artful Words to Inspire Everyday Living
Daily short takes from an Appalachian hollow