The sky is black velvet and I am a shadow of charcoal moving across a field of grey.
Faces without thoughts; rhymes without not.
The Black Velvet Mourning of the 26th
Catholic Woman's Journal of Recovery, Inspirational Creative Writing and Hope
Catholic Woman's Journal of Recovery, Inspirational Creative Writing and Hope
The sky is black velvet and I am a shadow of charcoal moving across a field of grey.
Faces without thoughts; rhymes without not.
TBI survivor, florist, ebook author, inspired to encourage others through my writing. -Shoot for the moon, even if you miss you'll land among the stars. View more posts
