Silver fire, edged in violet
dancing across a savage sky--
Thunder bellows in the squall,
as ice-breathed ghosts pass by--
felt but never seen
this side of the dream.
A pane of glass shudders, rattles
streaked with the crystal rain--
One storm within, one without,
The world mirrors my pain--
shadows fill my bed,
spilling from my head.
Bound by my brokenness,
to lonely states of being
An infusion of cocoa
gives me reason to live
binding me to sanity
with marshmellow comfort
Enjoyed this one Lee!
"Bound by my brokenness,
to lonely states of being
An infusion of cocoa
gives me reason to live
binding me to sanity
with marshmellow comfort"
YUP, that's about it!!!
Hugs,
Maria
Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on November 10, 2002
Yes a little comfort goes a long way doesn't it? Bill
Major League ballplayer Justin Moore is kidnapped from his own ballpark and transported to a foreign land. It might take high-level international negotiations to free him. Or maybe he will take matters into his own hands.
Major League ballplayer Justin Moore is kidnapped from his own ballpark and transported to a foreign land. It might take high-level international negotiations to free him. Or maybe he will take matters into his own hands.
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"Bound by my brokenness,
to lonely states of being
An infusion of cocoa
gives me reason to live
binding me to sanity
with marshmellow comfort"
YUP, that's about it!!!
Hugs,
Maria