And I know that you can give me rest, So I cry out with all that I have left…
(To all of those who are ‘Worn’)
Similar Posts
The Words I Wanted To Say
Under a starlit sky, land of a forgotten day now lays Full moon illumination, shows a rocky path…
“One of Many”
“I am only one of many who stand in the voidâ€Â the leader spoke. His voice was strong…

Consumed!
Beautiful!

CEMETERY VISIONS
Cemetery Visions – a “poetic duet” with Hastywords! Be sure to check out her blog for her other…
- Adventure | Art | Photograph | Poetry | Writing
Fears and Doubts
Its high noon. Sun blazing. You awake in a field and birds are pecking your skin… an erratic…


