The Dying of the SunA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenWe are but flesh.The Dying of the Sun I am strong enough to penetrate the clouds, To burst through their hatred of the sun. I will wait for clear skies to fall upon my eyes. I will endure the pain that life has written in my script. And I will rise as the dawn arrives in soft hues and gentle rays. I will be there to bare witness to my demise.
14/06/15 © 2015 John Alexander McFadyenAuthor's NoteReviews
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Know That I Too
We are never alone (a poem for mental health month) Stats
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9 Reviews Added on June 14, 2015 Last Updated on June 14, 2015 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more..Writing
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