No bird song is heard beyond this dusty window -
but there is song in this heart;
My soul dances with the inhibition of a drunk.
Extend your ear to my mouth,
Allow me to whisper wisdom in a word;
"Love".
Poetry Quickie
No bird song is heard beyond this dusty window -
but there is song in this heart;
My soul dances with the inhibition of a drunk.
Extend your ear to my mouth,
Allow me to whisper wisdom in a word;
"Love".
Poetry Quickie