Softly through the greys

Hey, you
I hope that this will be fine
In echo of the way you asked;
In memory of the moments spent, when last
We were together outside time
Surprised, and softly through the greys.

If I died tonight

If I died tonight
I’d be okay
I know you love me
I know I’m safe

If I died tonight
I wouldn’t cry
There’s nothing left
I need to try

I see me – Kristi R Campbell (Guest Bard)

 

I touch me

I smell salt

I smell earth

I smell sea

I smell the salt of the earth and of the sea

I see the sea and I see me