Nearby stands a soul whole would be a gift drift upon the sea eddy a mystique exists beyond the reach of one humanity instead all speculation water is a splash of wonder cause the eye to fantasize just how important and why and when and how will any of this ever affect my life asContinue reading “Stand With Me”
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One Time
When all the words are spoken watching the rains roll in we only remember a single moment when found an angle is our motive is our wish is our destiny design by nature decidedly horrific in one day then one day more is remorse yet when might forgiveness once we begin a journey is aContinue reading “One Time”
In Shadows
I found you today, it had been so long since I had, your eyes, in a distance I closed my own, concentrated, rushed to keep my lids comfortably tight so I could feel the shadows passing by, a glimpse of light, a soft memory, Slowly I could feel my eyes wanting to focus onContinue reading “In Shadows”
Sweet Eyes
Her eyes light my world When her smile with lips curled How let my mind swirl. ©️ Scott F Savage 5/2020
Not For You
I no longer want to write this for you, just for me, just a reason to wonder, letting my soul wander trying to piece together some remaining integrity the foolish man on the hill makes more sense to my life, not self-pity, simple reason, the end of a fantasy, I’ll give you that, my reality,Continue reading “Not For You”
Oh, Would Wander
Oh, to have the freedom inside a dream, the one I seek every night, eyes close as I ponder having it seem some ability to wander might this be our destiny, to at least know our hearts can find each other in the darkest night, as a morning snow will give indication the changing seasonContinue reading “Oh, Would Wander”
Without Prompt
Ask me, wait, that could be, the, issue no one would ever, we tend to walk away, not malice, fear, trepidation, honor, if for a moment, a glimpse into our hearts, would we maybe see that love is a necessary response in live our lives, whenever we want to know, perhaps it is then weContinue reading “Without Prompt”
Personal Testimony 