Lost window and cracked smile are slowly vanishing from my thoughts and from the world I inhabit where all masks have now fallen. I hear a sudden knock on the door and with it comes a new sparkle of light; my dream deliverer has come. © January 2018 Marta Pombo Sallés
Month: January 2018
Waves Of Silent Dreams
waves of silent dreams crash with golden kisses upon my forlorn shores © January 2018 Marta Pombo Sallés
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