Do my small deeds rock the fabric of time Is there a counter balancing motion Somewhere in the universe, a paradigm Or are my machinations, too small to cause commotion How about all mankind, in their daily grind Are our actions sending out waves Swirling and eddying to far off shores, unstoppable tide War,death,destruction and… Continue reading Deeds
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The. day after
My head is fuzzy My knees are weak I grunt a lot It’s an effort to speak All the fun, today is none My mouth is the pits My auto pilot ceased The pendelums swung Oh my my tongue As I crawl through the chores I dream of bed Not full of women But full… Continue reading The. day after
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 