I took your words as  promises, as plans,  but they were just possibilities  — April PAD Day 6 - a blank poem 

Catching up with you is  like catching butterflies elusive and brief but beautiful  __ April PAD day 4 - “catch up” poem 

There is no hard line  between sunset and night,  the oranges and pinks  give way to the inky  blues and purples  in a dance, a caress, they...