Beautiful difference
You swallow--fill my eyes
You make me savor
Simple things
How they stir
Chromatic enchantment
Real-ly
Beautiful colors
More than eyes see
More to feast--to savor
On the palette of life--as well,
The colors of our speech
Omnipresent sky
Dispersion, breaks bread
With you/me--this table is
A tool (life), but we
Are free to love
Each other
Forever
Man of skin:
Made of grains
Animated dust/wind
Our skin is given
Not applied for, or to
Ourselves in/of
Ourselves ...
Yet, a beauty,
Like flowers blooming,
Like trees reaching,
Like moons reflect suns,
Like galaxies expanding,
Indefinitely, with stars ...
We are free to love
Each other ...
Ever/Forever, man
Of skins
Written By, Darkest Angel
Written September 19, 2010
Jason Chase, a man filled with personal demons, only wanted to finish his manuscript. But all his carefully laid plans disappear when a stranger showed up at his front door claiming to be his long-lost father.
Retired! New start! Murder!
Todd, detective lieutenant, has retired from St. Louis, Missouri and has moved to Ford Valley, Arizona. When Todd’s ex-wife is killed in a car accident, Todd fights for custody of his teenage daughter. She has bee
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