shadow

should the image fade the silhouette pressed against the daunting Sun along the distant, desert slopes this shadow I follow through the burning winds of time should the image fade with this days end here in these barren sands is where I shall wane

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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