I Will

I heard your voice in my head last night, Whispering, in soft pastel tones, I love you. From high, on a distant white star You reached out and touched my heart. Down in the dark solitude, that is my head, All my strength reaches out to grasp your hand. Scrabbling and stumbling over the jagged boulders of my mind I struggle to find my way back to you. But I will reach you on the wings of willpower, Determination will deliver me into your arms. Then we will run towards daybreak together, And the sun will shine on our faces again. Sue J Ashdown 2006

Picture by Danny Hahlbohm

Mixed bag

...also described as a potpourri of words

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