Walking Away A blustery windblew coldin the early morning lightlifting the fogof the previous night My mood still darkand now cold like the airYour words disingenuousConfusing, hurtfulThe evening, tempestuous Finding your truthan impossible taskOffering only lip serviceYou are on a different pageas if under another auspice Walking away from youeasier than it seemedParting a not so sweet sorrowWithContinue reading “Walking Away”