Photo Heart of Peony by author©

We never know where love goes.

Love is a tricky little beast.
Love is ambiguous and not to be trusted.
We don’t notice while it’s slippy sliding away.
We’re just sticking to our stories.

It’s hilarious really
just the way things are
we think as love becomes a pale wreck…

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nareeta martin

nareeta martin

Becoming a Wise Woman, Learner of Things, Grandmother and Other Things, Writer, Painter, Photographer, Traveler, Gardener, Animal Advocate, Kiwi, Not Always PC.