Saturday, December 14, 2024

Lies

Love

isn't

energy

  spent carelessly


Living 

ignorant

effortless

shallow fantasies.

Love 

is   

                encouragement and

                         security.

 

Isn't it ?




~P.S. Colley

April 1989

Revised: Nov. 2024

Cries of the Unheard


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