Borrowed Time By: Imrogue In time, memories fade... but, I… Some memories may pain me and some… I am graced with borrowed time and…

Checkered pieces of land can be seen from above... million puzzles: pieces in green, red and brown flats, stitched together

Up on the Aratiles tree, the little girl shouted to thee. “Red berries are now ready, get the basket, come and see!” Under the Aratiles tree,

by: Imrogue Pitter-patter of raindrops... right above the rooftop At the bottom of the rain spout... the barrel awaits for every drop.

With your mystical gaze Love hovered so divine. In your amber-brown eyes, The warmth... I felt as you gazed upon mine.

Sitting on the rock, Continued his pleading croaks. Princess, where are you?

By: Imrogue The night was still... Bewitched by the magical spell of tender moments together...

Have you heard of a writer’s block… I wondered... I thought it was a… Suddenly, I’m taken aback... Inflicted and being attacked! Let’s watch the clock.............…

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

Looking for answers— Same questions, always asked— In the darkness

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,

Gargoyles by Imrogue Grotesque layers horrifying, freakish to sight

I wonder....What tree is it? Is it the tree where whirlybirds n… or the tree where to hitch helicop… I see... now, you tell me... It is the Maple tree!