For how often in our lives have we been tongue-tied unable to meet the grasp of telling truths belied. In a city of millions where to hide is to walk in sight when all of our lives, and dreams go quiet in the night. We did in once, realize the truth of ourContinue reading “A Forbidden Fantasy”
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A Walk Inside Conversation
I found my quiet on a rainy night, windows crying a typical why, my mind reeling with a wondering eye what might her words tonight underly. ~ I cannot predict a tear doesn’t matter really where, a moment in time suspend my eyes become water no end. ~ I wish I might understand mystery whatContinue reading “A Walk Inside Conversation”