I went out the fly a kite one day, when a wind came up and blew it away. I held on tight to pull it near, and ended up floating through the air.
When I sit to write I choke. My hands, not needing an excuse, cramp, tingle and shoot fire through my finger tips as I torture them on these keys. How can I express what I feel today? If I left his entire page blank it would not be enough to convey the emptiness inside of... Continue Reading →
BY ELLA WHEELER WILCOX Laugh, and the world laughs with you; Weep, and you weep alone; For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth, But has trouble enough of its own. Sing, and the hills will answer; Sigh, it is lost on the air; The echoes bound to a joyful sound, But shrink from voicing... Continue Reading →
I thought that Miss So-and-So understood but it was another one of my many mistakes; mistakes which are often misunderstood because my intentions are misread. I should be used to misunderstandings but the misinterpretation of my deeds never fails to make me feel like I'm missing out. I know I am a mystery to the... Continue Reading →
Mark 8:36 - For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul? (NKJV)
My only power is my greatest weakness Although I hide my pain inside this fragile fortress I give myself completely to anyone and everyone Who come strolling down the path into my heart. Past the blindness of the gargoyles that I built To watch over all that makes me vulnerable. Through the walls of clay... Continue Reading →