The rebel and the catcher
off to a hard-boiled wonderland
Vanishing without reason
Mounted on an old Elephant
In this new age
They travel together
Through the Rye
at the End of the World
The Rebel and the Catcher
Tag: poetry
Little Secrets
I wake up every day
thinking of you
dancing with
your eyes closed
waiting for
daylight to break
as the moon whispers
little secrets to the stars.
