Trails of wind bluster through my life. Giving birth to sometimes joy and sometimes strife. I tighten my grip on the scary heights and lean on you to help my fight’s … Sometimes against my self, others against my dragon. You know so well what hells I can imagine.

You stand by me and that’s all I need from you, to know you’re there when reality begins to unglue.

So thanks my mortal angel, you’re stronger than you know in my life’s tapestry fable.

D Feb 2017


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