Lord, help me

i am fragile, vulnerable a slave to my feelings which drag me on and on to inaction just chewing the ends of an event, a thing that endlessly bothers me.
Cherry

Lucy

http://entertainment.timesonline.co.uk/tol/arts_and_entertainment/music/... The kaleidoscope shutters are drawn!

Married

Married. My friends they used to be married Now they are divorced Two happy free lovers Who both fell off the horse It was an uncomfortable sight At the parting of their ways

Haiku Poetry

Haiku Poetry

My Hero

A Truly Wonderful Man

Answersbody

The nurse and I are accruing material for the plot of a sensational novel. Actually, it’s my job, I edit her words accordingly.

A Gift

This is a gift I hold in my hand, feeling its warm heartbeat, soft within its fur coating, hiding secrets between folds and offering promise. I receive with a thankfulness
Cherry

Hollywood Wives.

empty lives...

The stars

are beacons in the night whose curly hair, dark melliflous inkblot the light brushstrokes of God, dotted for the universe to breathe. no breath can hold the sound of a star trailing off

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