A Passover poemLove is the warmth of sun kissed skies,A Passover poem by SailorCross
Of starry nights and fireflies
Dancing among the symphony of planets,
And heavens woven in unseen looms.
It’s of chosen paths and deeper than oceans,
Of speckled flowers howling in the distance.
Screaming eagles and mother’s cries,
Shattered glass hearts with fluffy bites
And crimson droplets staining wood freeing the shackled prisoner.
The Doctor x Disabled Reader one shotBright white shone into your eyes, nearly stabbing your optic nerve. Trees laden with the latest snowfall glisten in the light of a new day. A firm grip and a kind greeting is the first thing you hear for the day. It’s been years since the stroke rending you unable to take care of yourself, the nurse feeds you completely unaware what today means to you. She rolls out onto the porch for a little fresh air when you hear an old familiar sound.The Doctor x Disabled Reader one shot by SailorCross
Whining and groaning of something landing just outside of sight. You turn as best as you can catching a glimpse of long blue side. Your heart quickens knowing that it wasn’t there before, one of your best friends has just returned. The edges of your mouth twitch trying to smile, your mind wanders away doing its best to imagine what he looks like now. His face was almost always different but there were a few mannerisms that were always the same.
This young man sat down in the chair always reserved for him. He apologized for not coming soo