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I have a tag on the front of my car that reads, "Take the last flight out. It's a state of mind". I know this is dark but I wasn''t feeling well and sadly that is often when I write my dark works...so please excuse the pessimism. In the year 1400 five monks are on a pilgrimage to Canterbury that ends badly. This is the basis for the book, "Death at Monksrest." See link below po... Today, this very Christmas, Santa will receive many thousand letters like this one, hope that my country can get a little miracle so this Christmas wo... Dear Rose Rideout wrote "Love and Life" a blessed poem from happy memories.
I told her that it inspired me to write the revers of the happy coin, beca... Life goes by, it seems so slowly
when you're young.
But as you grow older and you look
back, it has actually passed in light
year speed.
Life goes ... Featuring comets, evolution, bombs, and us
[image: hellogiggles.com] My night in the hospital praying for my wife.This was the night she had a miscarriage two weeks ago. Everyone is at home and fine now.
God bless,
Tim <center>Lonely Nights
Alone
on bent knee
I prayed
not to dream
but to sleep
in a solitude
of emptiness.
I couldnt stand
another night
of you i... I wrote about a friend of mine saying that a friend of her had little time left, and it made me thing about them that underserving have lojal friends,... Lovers often don't get to chose where and when they can make love and although this started out to be a Halloween write this is where it led me...go f... And when you thought that it was safe to go to the attic again...
How can the past, with such short legs, caught up with us when we are running so fas...
Hard to put a finger on it, drama? life? regret? what if? or just a sad meditation of someone sitting in a corner waiting...and wondering if it will ... For those wainting for the Colonel response, winter wasn''t kind then, nor the fortunes of war, so, love needed to take a second place... Today love is treated like Monopoly money, many are enslaved of own will, others believe that the chains are so strong that they will never be free, b... Spinning around is the grinding stone going over many love dreams, and the powder left, mimics the ashes of what was, once, a roaring fire. Like dry d... Looking back many children had wished they had a fighting mother, for them.
One hear of so many fiery little things that will confront ten time their ... This is a collaboration about love, wine , blood, sweat and tears; dreams and promises, life and death with the perfect Spanish twist that Pappa Hemin... When Dear John hits you between the eyes some piece of your heart just die and no tears can put out the burning fire consuming every shred of peace, i... A poem about the power of love and the danger that the weather can bring. |
