Trails of wind bluster through my life. Giving birth to sometimes joy and sometimes strife. I tighten my grip on the scary heights and lean on you to help my fight’s … Sometimes against my self, others against my dragon. You know so well what hells I can imagine.
You stand by me and that’s all I need from you, to know you’re there when reality begins to unglue.
So thanks my mortal angel, you’re stronger than you know in my life’s tapestry fable.
D Feb 2017