Warms the tenders of the heart, it does, m'8!Companion
We walked together.
Slowly our steps grew closer
Until they became one.
The End (Jimbo's Curse)
Time ran out of time.
Infinity was a myth.
No more excuses,
Just the barrier ahead
Offering only one choice.
what he would have shared after listening to: "American Prayer".Abandon
Cruel hands unashamed
Bones of truth crushed into dust
This poisoned well spills
Amazing too!Riddles in abundance that stimulates the different "alternatives" that is presented in your POV of life!
"Life" is truly...a maze.
Q
A New Existence
Scrap paper lifts up
Given life by the spring breeze.
It spins in the air,
A delicate pirouette,
Then settles back into waste.
It's all in the minute details wherein appreciation begins!Unplanned
The scatter of leaves,
The splatter of a paint brush,
Rain on a window,
Zig zagging down it's surface,
Deliberately random.
Bleach
Loud lies, poured slow
Stains we pretend not to see
Obscure fading truth