Category: My Writing

Stolen Moments

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stolen moments caught in time two hearts bathed in universal light filling the world with magic and filling it with delight stolen moments taken in love by the purest light   This […]

A Big Hurt

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a big hurt believing one could love another a big hurt knowing a certain sadness a big hurt licking wounds in the darkness a big hurt mending scars on the soul a […]

Never Get Old

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“I’d like to offer you some advice,” he said, putting the cup of tea down in front of me and lighting a cigarette. “And what’s that?” I asked, wrapping my hands around […]

Round and Round

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Life on the blue and green planet spins round and round. That’s how it is. That’s how it always will be. Until the end of time. Whenever that is. Existence evolves and […]

Witness Mark

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It was a witness mark A vague witness mark But a witness mark nonetheless Hidden beneath the dust of depression Covered by the cobwebs of fears Untouched for years Then he came […]

you

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it’s you that I want when I’m laying in the dark listening to the tick of the clock it’s you that I think of when I’m drinking alone in a crowded bar […]