#2775-Dusty
There too are cobwebs,
Within me.
Some are dense,
Others I can barely see.
And it is my goal,
Now that I am getting old,
To sift through them,
In search of layers,
Of hidden authenticity.
There too are cobwebs,
Within me.
Some are dense,
Others I can barely see.
And it is my goal,
Now that I am getting old,
To sift through them,
In search of layers,
Of hidden authenticity.