I am a Storyteller, first and foremost. This is my blog for poetry, prose, stories, excerpts of my novels and videos. Life poetry, prophetic poetry, poetry for all genres. I think you'll find yourself here if you read long enough.
I am a Storyteller, first and foremost. This is my blog for poetry, prose, stories, excerpts of my novels and videos. Life poetry, prophetic poetry, poetry for all genres. I think you'll find yourself here if you read long enough.
How can I travel this lonely road without you! Even the moonlight appears to be black. With bleak days ahead, I keep moving on. Wondering if you'll be there waiting on the other end. But will I reach you in time, or will someone come as a night owl and swoop you away. Too late to rescue you, will I make it to another day? What lies ahead on this stretch of road that life has given me? Death or life, either one awaits! But I shall see. Letting go was not easy. You needed room to fly. To spread your wings aloft. Needed space for you to sail across the sky. If ever your wings grow tired, weary, and need of rest. I'll still be on this lonely road, still walking in the same direction as you left me. Come find me and hold me, for I have no one else to hold.
ReplyDeleteso sweet, D'Sal!
DeleteShe could have had me if she had really wanted me. But now it's too late except for the memory.
DeleteI know...I know....there..there...poor sweet D'Sal.
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