Tick Tock

Believers in time and its endless chime endure its restless clime. Yet, continue the climb  to enhance their prime before the end of time.  Every moment is woven. Every moment is golden. Imagine it’s sublime. § PROMPT The theme for this week is ONE MINUTE The words need […]


Originally posted on I Write Her:
where once was substance a hollow shell in its place love bounces off not even a response anymore kindness is foreign after the tragedy of betrayal this voluminous space of emptiness is home now Inspired by BrewNSpew Cafe – 2/4/19 – Empty…