All I see in photographs from years ago is a chance to go back and retake every picture standing next to her
Don’t Turn My Picture Down
Don't turn my picture down - I promised I'd be here through the worst of it
The Difference, Really
For all the days when every drop flows freely // Tell me, what is the difference, really?
Only You
Searching for answers between the lines Lines in the palm of your hand Searching for the slightest sign Sign that is your heart's fervent demand I search your eyes and see it unfold Unfold like cloud shape shifting Rampant, it could never hold Hold shape: I saw my own soul searching Searching, I found only you. Confess
December Rose 