Searching for quiet…Finding a screaming echo
Searching for love…Finding a traveling hate
Tag: writing
Hurting
Look past the leather wings and claws
The barking guard dog has no bite
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…
Beyond the Feeders III
Here in the pleasant dark, a flood of emotions rush to the front with a woeful longing to being felt.
Transformers
It is also a place owned by all and that is where I begin….
Silent House
Tears of others used as a whetstone tool
Sharpened tongue precisely placed
Simple Act
Tears of hope roll down my dry cheeks
Beyond the Feeders II
Like a black avalanche being called by the sound to follow, color appears beyond the ebbing tide of birds. It’s beautiful. It’s dangerous. It is a fate unfolding from the heavens bore from the depths of your new hell.
Beyond the Feeders
Grabbing your favorite large mug that fits perfect in your hand with just the right amount of morning glory, a smile forms at the corners of your mouth with anticipation for the favorite moment of the day…..and then you see it…..
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