Sometimes the memories come flooding you all at once.
Sometimes in the darkest of night, most times in the brightest of days.
They take hold of you tightly, twist you up and spin you around. Leaving you breathless.
They wrap you up in comfort and keep you safe when the world can be so cold. Leaving you speechless.
The memories fill you, fill every ounce of your being, they control you. Leaving you intoxicated.
THIS LIFE IS ENOUGH TO PROVE THEM WRONG.
My awesome views on awesome and not so awesome horror
The Life, Art and Musings of Amy K. Garcia
Prime my subconscious, one hint at a time
A Good Blog is Hard to Find
~ a blog for dreamers ~
Stories and Prose
Seeing extraordinary in the ordinary
Let beauty influence the architecture of thought
An Introvert's "Ice Cream Social"
poetry from my heart
With God as my witness
Writer of weird things
USAF, TSgt, Retired
yay! about time we saw some poetry from you! :oP
i love it, of course ;o)
I know it’s been forever! Thank you very much. Hopefully there will be more and often!