Heart Seeds
Our thoughts are seeds planted in the garden of our hearts.
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Stale Perfume
photo by COHolley
The perfume is stale in the bottle.
The roses, like paper turned to dust.
Webs are in the windowsill and leaves are at the door.
This is the house where loneliness lives.
COHolley
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