Wednesday, April 09, 2008

I fly away
to try and forget
but I am haunted
by your voice
in the crashing
dark waves
the gulls fly over
laughing at me
as I stand there
fighting desire
the wind takes my hair
and hides my face

-by the Corbhawk herself

2 comments:

dianne said...

Just beautiful Corby...

Corby said...

thanks :-)

-Corby