The vision was broken

7/52 Love is... by Sean Kelly Aus

I sat alone, I was able

Coffee and bread

On the table

Gone with the Wind by kevin dooley

Clark Gable again on the cable

I deemed the light with delight

As the past came in, as a favor

Flavor, your lips

Sight and your eyes

Your hair moved by the air

Your face always there

The vision was broken

Someone needed a token

Softly spoken said

It’s I

Coffee and homemade bread by lorenkerns

Photo by kevin dooleyPhoto by Sean Kelly AusPhoto by garryknightPhoto by lorenkerns