“Abigail”
you aren’t crazy –
in the primal search for the Father
eternal protector and guide
I too would open my arms
and welcome the monster
if he offered family
“Abigail”
you aren’t crazy –
in the primal search for the Father
eternal protector and guide
I too would open my arms
and welcome the monster
if he offered family
Are these excerpts from a book you’re working on? Who are you? :)
Nope, just fragments that come to mind and I put here for free. :) I’m just a girl with some muses who demand attention at all hours of the day and night.
Heard :)
(Though technically this poem is based on a dream I had about the show Hannibal)
Nice