I made the wrong turn somewhere along the trail I left behind many great things
Not one of my normal poems, but it’s something I wrote a while ago and thought it should be shared.
A place I love. A place I can call safe. A place where all bad things can't come in.
A small Vignette I wrote for my father.
I made the wrong turn somewhere along the trail I left behind many great things
Not one of my normal poems, but it’s something I wrote a while ago and thought it should be shared.
A place I love. A place I can call safe. A place where all bad things can't come in.
A small Vignette I wrote for my father.