• Writing Peace

    Suddenly taken by the normalcy of error, would wonder speculation that part of fear. An indecision of the mind We are tortured within a wonder when the brain might matter negotiating my state of mind. Found in the moment am I this facade this fraud this foul this ill-wrought creature of habit some disregard There…

  • Fighting Present

    The past wants a piece of flesh, always waiting wondering when to jump on a moment with fresh ideas, exploiting our lives again. ~ Seems where we go always here back to a familiar surrounding when and if we understand fear began in our heart this morning. ~ I walked while outside the weep covered…

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