she was vapor
on a sunlit day:
a dream that fell apart
on close inspection
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Fiction & Poetry Journal of T. Wong
This would be an amazing line in a detective noir novel . . .I like it.
Thanks!
I agree, or Scott Fitzgerald – brilliant
Thanks! You flatter me. =)
Brilliant! 🙂
Glad you liked it. =)
Wow! 🙂
Thanks, Syl! ❤
You’re welcome, my friend!
Quite lovely and moving…(I remember you now, so I’m glad you visited my blog).
Thank you! Glad I stumbled on you again. =)
I’ve discovered that the blog world is made up of small neighborhoods–not difficult to find old acquaintances when one is “Sunday driving” 🙂
So few words that say so much, lovely.
I’m glad this one spoke well to you!
Reblogged this on Time to Find a Real Job.
Thank you for the reblog!
You are very welcome! I am a big fan of your work 😀