the calling

i must gather myself it has been far too long the darkness awaits the calling is strong the fear has subsided i sense their confusion am i the ghost are they an illusion? they remain close to me i can feel them about come see us Thomas they silently shout i enter the dark in the shadows i revel to walk with the angels or dance with the devil

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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