i can’t stay ramrod straight
my back does hurt.
even as i lean away,
by the slope, breaking the ropes
and plunging headlong
into i know not what.
let me home
and keep me home,
propped and flannelled,
keyed in the hole,
yours for keeps.
isn’t that door open?
anymore?


@ cynthia, PhotoBotos:
thank you
@ Xd Photography:
thank you
@ Neetika :
I like the efforts you have put in this, thank you for all the great blog posts.