your voice took my soul and emptied it into the snow of myheart mountain
then traveled down from summit unto treacherous dirt road and followed the stream safely
till reaching shore
when what was left came drifting to your voice it begged 'please, love, no more'
but as for sure it carried me back up this mountain then once
and forevermore
emptied
out
my
soul
YOU ARE READING
a years worth of poetry
Poesiavarious poetry written between march 2014 to 2015. more will be posted as i find it and stop being lazy.