Days Like This
When it’s nobody’s business the way that you want to live
I just have to remember there’ll be days like this
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Tales of Time
Those with plenty but dare not share could lose it all with nothing to spare.
Reality
Panic simmers beneath the skin
Can’t believe what is true
Your fathers God becomes your own
Forgotten Deeds
Fingers tight around colors of red
Tongue pressed out in concentration
Little finger touching paper of what will be
Blogger Appreciation Award
I am very thankful that “A Guy called Bloke” thought enough of my site to nominate me for the Appreciation
A Love Affair
Wordless wants flush my cheeks
Eyes cast down to hide the fire
Beyond the Feeders IV
An eruption of glass and heavy blackness violently knock you to the ground. As your vision fades you hear the birds and see the image beyond the feeders that lured you here…
