Written for a contest using titles from EarthenAura's Port
|In my conscience conversations|
I try to clear the fog as
in transition, I, straddle the no woman's land
between romance removed
and love me now.
New love requires faith
and because of him, I stand
two feet firmly planted, and the past
tucked deep away only a reminder
to retrieve if necessary.
Titles from newbie EarthenAura 's Portfolio