exist (Remove filter)
Who Am I?
A storm trapped in a rain drop
Hurricane wrapped in a wave
Hundred mile winds twisting within a breeze
Devastating quakes in every stone
Dirt speckled snow blanketed over bones
A forest of memories behind a cosmic window
Ash curls out into nebulous tendrils of purple and blue
A ghost of an echo
No longer able to self recognize
Thursday 7th December 2017 3:56 pm
Recent Comments
Graham Sherwood on Return to Waterloo
1 hour ago
Graham Sherwood on One thing becomes another
1 hour ago
Mike Bartram on 'Baby Bear'
1 hour ago
Graham Sherwood on Forgive, Not Forget
3 hours ago
Naomi on THE CRACK IN THE SHELL
4 hours ago
Naomi on THE CRACK IN THE SHELL
4 hours ago
K. Lynn on We Rise
5 hours ago
branwell kent on Bill
7 hours ago
John Coopey on MY MAN
10 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on We Rise
13 hours ago