prayer for lost things
A lady day
or a terminal mood;
dark dreams, cold winter rain.
For you, I will keep the window lit
and the door open. In hope
that you might find your way back.
A terminal mood.
1994
There are some things that will never be yours. This is one of them.
© Kris Millering, 1995 - 2009
© Kris Millering, 1995 - 2009
