Sleeping alone...
In the garden of thorns...
And dreaming on waves...
Are the screams
That are drowned...
Chill's of the night
and stars...
Stars...
Shinning so bright...!
Are places
That have become
Our
Home...
Your excellent writing as usual inspires the rest of us. All the best Sage
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on March 15, 2003
Gilles,
yes but in the place that tries to hold me barren
in this realm I am free in the
soul at last and I never shall
return to the chains.
This one my friend blue eyed fish
as you can see spoke to my depths. I have missed thee
Take care
Left eyes a mast
Always in the past
Peg
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Have missed you too!
Your green eyed Cat :O)
Miss you!
our home...
But that even let
us feel so alone sometimes
very nice write
my dear friend
love + hugs
tinka
Sandie Angel :o)
Nancy
EXCELLENT!! There is much said in so few words! I am with Rage, this is a real Gem!
Hugs,
Maria
Amor
I'm glad I stopped by. You don't post very often, but your work is always exceptional and nice to read.
~E
Chrissie
yes but in the place that tries to hold me barren
in this realm I am free in the
soul at last and I never shall
return to the chains.
This one my friend blue eyed fish
as you can see spoke to my depths. I have missed thee
Take care
Left eyes a mast
Always in the past
Peg