
waiting with no one
while my love struggles to breath
some Valentine’s Day
waiting with no one
while my love struggles to breath
some Valentine’s Day
just the sun and I
sharing a cup of coffee
touched with solitude
lone forsythia
blooming later than normal
even more cherished
the leaves at first light
takes off on wings of blackbirds
the tree stands naked
lone figure running
apart from marathon route
privately struggling