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Life unfolds for all of us it pleats its self differently for each and all right up until the curtain call at the time of death m..

Empty stretch of road wet from today’s rain trees line the shoulder these trees have no names because their names are now for..

The age of darkness has befallen the globe the forward fight crawls to stopped and seems to have fallen backwards fury fills so many, ..

In the hour of darkness We gather We speak Our voices will not be silenced Outside in the winter We stand We gather We sp..

When it all started I laughed and waited for something better On the eleventh month the unthinkable happened Shock set i..

So little is known About the gray mass In our heads Thoughts, images and emotions Come in ones or twos Or in numbers too large to c..

Shelves falling Breaking apart Crashing sounds Exploding pain Sticky warm flow Time stops Blackness sets in

Darkness descends And engulfs the spirit Who knew the weight of nothingness Could devour a person Waiting is a crippling state ..

TBI: and just like that everything was suddenly different.

A cardinal sang in the early hours I heard it in the shadows of that place between sleep and awake January second dawned cold and grey th..