ensues
the ruddy mess
when we have done our worst
with what was given us
for now
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ensues
the ruddy mess
when we have done our worst
with what was given us
for now
for now
there is only
the story of heaven
the last page is an open door
step through
step through
to what awaits
for, see, beyond these gates
there is the other side of what
is here
is here
where heaven is?
she pointed to her heart,
yes child, heaven is where you are
always
always
is the day that
preceded yesterday
and will come after tomorrow
has gone
This is so lovely firefangled.Quote:
Originally Posted by firefangled
...has gone
but where? Sadness
bubbles just below the
surface. I realise I am
missing
missing
is not lost though
it may feel that way, but
what feels to you as missing is
elsewhere
elsewhere
is just a dream;
imagination reigns
there yet I am trapped here in this
moment
moment
I pause to touch
it will flitter away
if I don't pay close attention
to time
to time
I will not cede
anything of my own
that surely dwells most deep and sharp
in me
in me
people confide
what do they think they see?
hermit gone away seeks to hide
inside...
inside
darkness exists
strength, courage and honour
are needed to drive out the fear
of life
of life
i am scared of,
life is tough to survive.
while death has its beauty veiled oft
and scoffed.
and scoffed,
her sneery look
she gave to him, the one
who changed everything tonight
for best
for best
results use twice
daily, once before and
twice after making love with
whomever