Friday, August 26, 2016

A Moment Recaptured

Time exchanged For treasure. Life blood Bartered away For praise. Pride and money Have been greedy Black holes. Apostles to My absence, Witnesses to My crimes. But a rare chance Interceded

No, I Do NOT Want to Share With You

It was cold when I woke up at 4:00 am and reached for the blanket’s edge. I gave it a tug, but my sleeping...