Breaking Horses — House of Heart

I am afraid because you are coming closer, I can hear the crunch of soft sand beneath your feet. Wings of steel butterflies float above the dunes enticing me to the killing fields. Through the flare of my nostrils your scent passes over my tongue down my throat and past my parted lips that you […]

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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