December 2012

and it will be late December in the glow of the twenty fifth in the shadow of a new year when the aligning takes place one chilly night and the domino falls in the flutter of a hummingbird wing we shall be no more and somewhere on some faraway land one will be watching twenty million years and 2012 on a chilly December night and catch the final blink of a distant star

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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