My world has come
crashing down again,
but from the foot
of my bed and far
beyond the gates
of my garden
I hear you, calling
to me, in peculiar
sing-song whispers
that keep me awake
and believing we could
walk away from this
disaster every time
we kiss, or carve
our names into the bark
and every knotted branch
we could have swung from.
© Nicole Lyons 2018
Nicole Lyons 
Antidote for disaster – love (perhaps)
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Nicole Lyons – Crashing and hearing whisper of love.
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Sometimes, it’s, very easy, for us to feel drawn to someone who’s not right for us, especially when we hadn’t quite, figured ourselves out yet, we rushed into love, and, end up, getting injured badly…
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