A Giant Among Men

The sweat of the nightmare; Glistening rivulets of fear on his pale brow
Cherry

The Sentinel

Alone I stand No friends have I My feet in earth I touch the sky No hands to hold No voice to sound I stand alone On higher ground My watchful eye Always alert No life to lose

New Coming

If I am the light Then there is no darkness If I am the truth Then there is no doubt If I am the answer There is no more a question There is no more a life

Stupid Aspirations (A Limerick)

Be careful what you wish for! (A Limerick)

Howard

hmmm... the subject of cleanliness came up a week or so ago, and provoked this...

In a Valley of No Light or Darkness - Prologue - The Creation

In a valley of no light or darkness, that neither exists nor doesn’t exist, walk two figures.

Until Spring

They sleep in the bunkers of bulbs, nestled in wombs of soil. Buried deep within the red earth of me.

Life’s end

I’m standing Looking, listening, waiting Surrounded by people with tears in eyes I can’t help but cry The long walk into that white room In front of people with wet tearful eyes
Cherry

Prime Numbers

The day the world flinched, like sunlight through a coma they carried their dead on advertisement boards. Surgeons waited like ignoble cannibals to strip out their organs or lay them

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