Sickle tools done their jobs Farmers gathered their crops Between fields and laithe Foraging continued though late. Day in, day out... they sowed...
The proud man came to preach endlessly he speaks of life he’d rather choose to second
Today, we build the stage out of cinder blocks. We’ll use a stick for her scepter and a sheet for her cape. Intertwined honey suckle vines
I want to lunge at it with full force– to rip it apart until there’s nothing left of it– To never lay eyes on it again
By: Imrogue Flickering lights illuminated my way through the tunnel of sorrow. Coldness in the night
I feel for those tormented souls, in the pit of unescapable ghouls. With serrated tongues that bind tightly, human souls resigned... In their deep melancholy and desol…
Borrowed Time By: Imrogue In time, memories fade... but, I… Some memories may pain me and some… I am graced with borrowed time and…
By: Imrogue The night was still... Bewitched by the magical spell of tender moments together...
The caveat is expanding chasm in the mountain— where raging lava forging through to freedom.
By: Imrogue I’ve wanted kindness from people… At times, forgotten to give same t… Kindness is a virtue... Gentle words to someone blue.
As I walked once more through a trail in the woods, dried leaves crushed under my feet… The mist rose from beneath and lac… around the Oaks, Pines, Maples, a…
Turn me into a driftwood... to drift towards the shore. On the sand I’ll lay; Don’t let waves carry me away. When the sun comes up,
Hypnotizing sways of pendulum fade away from my vision. Transcending world of one’s dark epoch, caught in a turbulence… Evil—goodness—
His lamenting soul Hoping for great redemption— Forgiveness awaits...
At the blue birdhouse in the yard, mother Chickadee’s on guard atop a dragonfly chime. Awaiting for opportune time— She flies back and forth to her ne…
