Nicole Chase

Lonely / Sorrow / Therapist / November, 1973

Lonely I’d rather never see a majestic eagle’s flight, Or a spider’s web, kissed with morning dew. Better always blind, than see and lose your sight. Better to imagine, better if you never knew. I’d rather never hear a hyena’s lonely call, Or my friend’s infectious laughter. Better if you never heard a sound at […]