In the absence of something Posted on August 10, 2017 by Line Herikstad 24 It was in the absence Of something The questions arrived, And life twisted and turned To shove the horizon A bit further.
Yesterday’s Last Kiss Posted on June 30, 2015 by Line Herikstad 39 Could I lie once more in the breathing brooks of twilight dim and fill my heart with each haunted place I saw upon your lips I would walk again through winds of dreams as though I was a ship a’blow, adrift to the shore of yesterday’s last kiss