Each day, an old book closes.
mcdaniel
Poems by Jesse McDaniel
The sound of silence – feelings
of loneliness. The sight of darkness.
What we do: what we say
comes into play everyday.
I look deep into your wise eyes.
Each day, an old book closes.
Poems by Jesse McDaniel
The sound of silence – feelings
of loneliness. The sight of darkness.
What we do: what we say
comes into play everyday.
I look deep into your wise eyes.
