For writers and readers of dark words
Life can tear you to the depths and cause the bravest soul to waver.
excerpt:
"They say for every high, (high)
There must be a low, low, low
From every sun ascending
A lonesome moon will grow
Drive my heart, drive my heart
Into the fire of a burning heart's desire
A lonely spell so you be seen,
Do you hear me coming from my blue dream?"
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I found this song and copied these words on one of my online voyages.
I found a…
ContinuePosted by Marca Lynn on September 17, 2011 at 8:00pm
It's a gray chain mail kind of day
But I though better of it.
What would they say?
What is that old lady wearing?
What is she doing?
Why would she wear that?
Why, you ask?
I'm fighting for my life!
Walking my road.
Hearing my enemies coming up behind me -
Seeing them in the distance ahead!
I gird myself each day - walking - waiting.
My hand is on the hilt of my sword.
I must be vigilant! Must…
ContinuePosted by Marca Lynn on August 20, 2011 at 7:30pm
Suppose to do, two walks a day, which I've messured to be, 2.5 miles each, also take, 2.5, ramipril, (am heart med.) But the air! " Ooooh that smell, can't you smell that smell?, the smell of death is all around us."! For real! A prayer this morning, for all those, who have to work outside in this crap! (smoke filled air). I heard a Woman on TV, last night, says she moving! I can't blame, this resident of South Georgia.
Posted by john w hazouri on June 22, 2011 at 12:00am — 2 Comments
Posted by DarkSolitude on September 21, 2010 at 4:36am
Took my legs from under me
Tore out my heart
Quadraplegic
Evicerated
Can't run - Can't defend
Can't bleed - Can't scream
Paralyzed - Beaten
Frozen Stone Cold
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There are days when the emotion is so…
ContinuePosted by Marca Lynn on September 15, 2010 at 9:00pm
Started by john w hazouri May 21, 2011.
Started by DarkSolitude Sep 21, 2010.
Started by Illusion. Last reply by Decadent1 Dec 19, 2010.