Tina Sosna:
frozen veins
Tina Sosna:
take a walk
Tina Sosna:
even if we try
Tina Sosna:
collecting the trefoil morning water
Tina Sosna:
I see the flowers growing in your lungs
Tina Sosna:
+ one in comments
Tina Sosna:
my steps are louder than a train through the heavy snow that lays soft and seamless
Tina Sosna:
we had as much as any human life can hold
Tina Sosna:
inside a sparrow
Tina Sosna:
a leaf who shows someone's soul
Tina Sosna:
Bookends
Tina Sosna:
Dead Sea
Tina Sosna:
he touched warm golden water
Tina Sosna:
smell love
Tina Sosna:
warm inside I
Tina Sosna:
winter shades
Tina Sosna:
your fingertips in mine
Tina Sosna:
for you
Tina Sosna:
we belong together
Tina Sosna:
It's deeper than you can breathe
Tina Sosna:
little robin
Tina Sosna:
+ one in comments from the first wonderful snow
Tina Sosna:
My little butterfly, you never have to fly again.
Tina Sosna:
“She says nothing at all, but simply stares upward into the dark sky and watches, with sad eyes, the slow dance of the infinite stars.” ― Neil Gaiman
Tina Sosna:
cozy with you
