Girl with Brown Hair

The girl with brown hair,
I wonder what she is thinking,
She rushes and smiles with a curious stare,
I wonder what she is drinking,
The girl with brown hair.


Stepping Back

A statement I seem to hear frequently from people has made me wander what causes peoples light to fade.

“I’ve lost my sparkle.”

I have heard this from more than one person recently, it’s way they say with a hint of despair, a shadow of hope and a curious permission that intrigues me. So many a happily subjugated and yet over time they then seek what they openly gave away.