
When they come, and they will as sure as the turning of the earth, what will you do with your own dark, faulty, memories?Â

When they come, and they will as sure as the turning of the earth, what will you do with your own dark, faulty, memories?Â

If you know, then you know, that you know. It was the 29th time that the day of…
Micro-poetry stanza’s based on the word bank prompt below posted by Kellie Elmore (an extraordinary writer) for: #FWF…
To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower, Hold Infinity…
Can you ever truly return to a moment once it has passed? Or return to a time that…
Is it Fate? Or is it Faith? Are our destinies set? Can faith make a difference in the…