Scatter
Memories of a life are blurred Dreams entrusted, now only dreams Thoughts turn into shallow words Endless seas now shallow streams Share with me your life content, so I may know that sacred place where those whose futile life is spent not stumbling through an empty space I once knew a place where golden light shone where two in love could make a stand against the world we stood like stone unfazed, unbeaten, an imagined land then time unseen, like a stalking beast hid in shadows silent, still dimmed the golden light of love pictures scattered of a life to fill
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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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