©Justin Lane
tormented distrust disrupting the tousled trounces
the clapping of the thunder bolting inside, louder
angst ridden wanting while waiting, wading tall grasses
he found a snake that wouldn't bite
its poison all ran out so it just lay there, restless
take my pain away
Candace, Your poetry is lovely, profound, honest, pure. Your photography and modeling is also very beautiful. I miss seeing your face here. You are lovely. Blending these two essential mediums together has made a wonderful blog for you. It is really fantastic. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteCaptures what I'm feeling today.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for your words.
Candace,
ReplyDeleteI've seen you through the lens. Are your words even more revealing?!
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i love you dear sister!!! you are a shine in my life and am so wondered by your movement and creation. thank you!!
ReplyDelete- scott