Small boy tender child Wide brown eyes With an angelic smile… That could melt butter - in his mouth While dripping sweet Saccharine like words Of lies and deceit One push Slight of hand Reaches out To be held - poor little sister Cracked skull Echoed cries and life ...swing in the balance Baby dolls …
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Happier Days Are On The Rise
Surprised at the emotions spurred by photographs of you a past romance and tenderness not forgotten. But a touch of fear begins to surface - a simple notion from chest to throat, a slight pulse rise. What if you feel my lingering thoughts, as they pass from here to there? Would you even care? No …
Choices Made
I am not enlightened reaching for that place of zen searching for peaceful moments that seem to fade into a harmonious hum the calming thoughts that fill empty spaces leaving in between nothingness void of the shift in direction the path chosen... guided by birth right domino effect choices followed the children to the pied …
Trilby Yates 