And once again my hearts scattered in a million pieces
No Jar of Hearts, just silver splinters aimed straight
No drops of red , but silver tears
And a hole in a tired heart
a tightness in the throat
tears to near
knowing I fail once again
the trust of a little boy
to be continued ...
Labels for the honey jars, and steps to an acrylic dog portrait - It was important to my husband to have special labels for his honey jars. So he asked the family to make some for him. The grand fairies did some drawings,...
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