My response to the Secret Keeper’s Weekly Writing Prompt #32
Without your conscience as compass,
You navigate the space between us,
Aiming for the stars,
On the move from one event
To the next, my fickle friend,
In a universe without end.
© Kim M. Russell, 2016
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Not a good time to have a fickle friend!
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