Poetry · Writing Trapdoor December 21, 2017 SamT.Gutierrez Drop out bail on the path we paved. Night time stroll swinging hands along imagined homes. We built this. Casting shadows around the light our blueprints. Waiting for the light to cast again. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Published by SamT.Gutierrez View all posts by SamT.Gutierrez Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
