Climb a mountain
with the thorns
of singing roses
on your lips
kiss me slowly
true and quiet
so I’ll learn
the pain of love
Poem by Angie Hoover-Hillhouse
The Truest Thing We’d Ever Known by Cardboard cities
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Climb a mountain
with the thorns
of singing roses
on your lips
kiss me slowly
true and quiet
so I’ll learn
the pain of love
Poem by Angie Hoover-Hillhouse
The Truest Thing We’d Ever Known by Cardboard cities
Visit the Cardboard Cities shop
Great imagery… I so enjoy reading your writings…
Thank you 🙂