
He was not afraid of the walls around her heart.
Her defences were not to be conquered;
but gently dismantled.
One rock at a time.
Until the light shone into her darkest places,
and she could find her way out.
– Stepping Stones.
a selection of shorter stories

He was not afraid of the walls around her heart.
Her defences were not to be conquered;
but gently dismantled.
One rock at a time.
Until the light shone into her darkest places,
and she could find her way out.
– Stepping Stones.