A Very Odd Place
I count on it to be there
Seemingly, without end.
Always just in front of me.
But tomorrow is not my friend.
Because I can't depend
That it will always be there.
But it is where I keep
My hopes and dreams.
A very odd place... it seems.
by Marla Deaton 2014
Red Brick Keshner
Mon 5th May 2025 02:56
Now this speaks to the place that I feel we all have and how very odd it would be, but needful and real. 🌷