August 30, 2022August 17, 2022 I am a wild roseyou are the errant breezewith your breathpetals are freedoffering themselvesto the waiting breezefloating in the winddrifting slowlythe four winds take uswhere they willbut there is alwaysone heartbeat©Ann Bagnall Share this:EmailTweetPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related