Truth be told
I feel damn old...
I lost a friend a week or so ago
To a sensless act of unwanted violence...
Although we are far
thoughts of you like stars...
Underneath a fallen star
dream catcher memories...
Drummed down by thoughts,
They are as follows...
When colors don't blend well
designs are incorrect...
Sorrow can only
Hold on here if you...
When life gives you lemons, you can make lemonade...
Her heart was a seed..
And seeds grow with rain and sunshine...
Trying to cross the
Borders of your heart...
12th November, 2015.
I am a writer who...
The day mourned as if every tree base
was a rueful cry that became softened...