Go beyond the dream
Return to reality
Have I become a prophet
for what I have seen
I have felt too much
I have done too much
to turn away from this
The path reveals itself
further and further
with each passing hour
Behind closed eyes
the form appears
the vision takes life
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It's always getting late.
When I am not writing this is what I do.
"In the present we are always in memory." - Trish Keenan
It's always getting late.
Introduction
This blog is a virtual notebook of writing that I maintain as often as I can. Poems, stray lines, random observations, all co-exist here. Revisions occur as needed/deemed fit.
See/Hear
A Chronological Archive of Joy and Heartache most often referred to as LIFE
About Me
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When I am not writing this is what I do.
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