Darkness is a shroud, kept out by the light, that rings my world, this peaceful night. Quietly I sit, and contemplate, the meaning of life; […]
Joints creaking Eyes failing Brain stalling Grip tightening Wills interlocking Truly caring Eyes blinking Hands grasping Feet kicking Head shifting Old meets young
A simple thought, that growing bloomed, into a few more; and before long a sentence grew. From there it simply took on steam. A paragraph […]
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