Vodka laden nights
misconstrued bites

Depression becomes the norm
complete with brazen storm

Dreams no longer light
enhancing major plight

Rancid sours the path
to cause the aftermath

Lightening embraces the sky
energy becomes a high

Thunder crashes the air
cleansing with great flair

We are all just a carrier
of loves great barrier

Peace remains oblivious
lust we use so frivolous

Bound in this seasonal heat
life changes in a heartbeat

Time and space remain
as one and the same

Angels trumpet the skies
demons unravel the lies

Prayers to dismiss all strife
as we continue on with life...

i've often wondered why you don't post more...

I ask myself that many times...I have always believed in less is more...

ok i'll stop posting...geeez i can take a hint.

Don't you dare..I'll hunt you down and.........

Then I should have stopped a while ago.....

Sorry but you aren't allowed to stop either...

ok, so no one is allowed to stop. including you!

Yes Sir..!!!!...

Amen

I will hunt you all down

Brilliant write.. i do love it when you come home and share

LAMom...Always good to come home for Christmas..

Very well done.
-Ek

I do so love when you open those doors..a brilliant breath of reality, well executed..Merry Christmas.

I always wonder why at this time of the year, words of prose are forever spilling out of my head...I do so love when the doors are open...Merry Christmas to you to Sadie...

Thankyou Ek..

Ah, to read your work inspires me . . . you are truly gifted!