Sun Flower December 2, 2013 by Cleve Sylcox 0 The many eyes, That follow me, Look like a yellow sea. Eyes in a constant stare, Harking yet, but unaware, Of what the words might become, If I struggle now, My head is numb. Share this:TweetPrintEmailShare on TumblrPocketLike this:Like Loading... Related
Dreaming... 