The Traveller
Lost and Find
She wanders alone and lost. The rage gone from her. The pain a memory leaving in it’s wake a nothingness. She is exhausted and hurting at the core. Her hands
December 5, 1998
She wanders alone and lost. The rage gone from her. The pain a memory leaving in it’s wake a nothingness. She is exhausted and hurting at the core. Her hands
I see the shadow of his pain Cast an image on the wall. The sun moves past the window Ever changing with the Fall. Storms ache within me In a
Life is about contrasts not just black and white but the subtle shades of grey, the colors of the rainbow, the glow of the sunset. Pleasure and Pain Power and