Everyday is a dance
Of balancing bags and manuvering crowds.
Managing flags and boundries.
Between broken gods and fragile man,
We waltz through hours.
Time is the silk curtain;
A thin vail hiding she we are destined to kiss.
A bride eternal.
Every breath, a step down the aisle.
Love this! I do calligraphy and I think I’ll put it on my wall in a frame.
Word! I’m honored! Take a pic and send it to me, I’d love to see it!