Sigh

 You were once a mold I would contort and bend my body into Breaking any bones necessary for you.  Now all I feel when I see you is deep Deep Pity.  -H  June 15, 2023

I was pessimistic in the waves, Believed to be broken in the mountains, Found real depths in the desert. And now in the country, I can finally breathe. -H  May 1, 2022