REBLOG: ‘Don´t let me stop’ by Lady Lee

Poem If I had wings, I´d fight or flight Doesn´t matter even with fright May be drifting in day or night High as a kite, high as a kite The road may be twisted or rough Shifted with a huff or a puff Even prickled in my scruff So no more bluff, so no more… Continue reading REBLOG: ‘Don´t let me stop’ by Lady Lee →