A Word

Ditto. Labelled blind, left behind. Deep, going shallower. Goldfish blonde. Koi Carp, Lily pads, Coins Park divided, ice cream Shell like glow, hollow shell Ash ‘believe in miracle. All you have seen so far has been a dream,’.Blur the lines, get in line the queue stretches as far as the eye can see in RedContinue reading “A Word”

Behind us lies the truth

Back from the dead. I chose death. Behind me was life. I chose death. Close by life. I chose death. Behind was the tale that I grew up. I chose death. Behind was the impression effort made. I chose death. Behind were my friends. I chose death. Behind were accomplishments, minor and many. You knowContinue reading “Behind us lies the truth”