Gods’ ballerinas

Placed under; a living spells breath As lighter fuel does a lit fire. Consume a slow kindling death That ignites the eternal; greenbrier. Gods’ ballerina swanlike swooned:

Coasting Chapter Five

Wednesday

Don’t Play It Again, Sammy

"Of all the McDonalds in all of the world, she had to walk into mine."

Out Of Africa

What is a Township?
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I'm cold inside

I’m cold inside With out you by my side I had to let you go You know I had no more fight left in me It was not worth it in the end To try and hold on to you

It was the right thing for me to do

It was the right thing to do To let you go I had enough I could not take no more You never held me like you use to Never phone me like you use to But you never let me go

My Face Depicts

Looking in a mirror can be debilitating. That is, if you believe everything you see, the facial lines, bags under eyes, and aging features. Yes, eyes sparkle and their twinkle is redeeming.

Laid to Rest

"Well, Mr.Amberton, we meet at last. Do you remember your former colleague Mark, my husband? Of course you do, don't you."

The favourite Psalm

Psalm 23 – the testimony, and the offer

Coasting Chapter Four

Tuesday

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