Smallness in the silence |
Smallness in the silence reaches for another cup of soothing timidity.The concealing shadow tends its charge begrudginglyAnd follows the soft sipping with a contraction so subtle. Let it not force his... Posted by on Sun, 10 May 2009 05:13:00 GMT |
Keeping me company. |
Nobody converses in this parade of fallen stone,
Yet the Wandering Artist is not alone.
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"Keeping me company"
He looks no... Posted by on Mon, 28 May 2007 11:57:00 GMT |
Bourn into pain |
Bourn into pain,
Fearful unknowing,
Growing in days as each peels away to transient yesterdays.
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The child and its fears... Posted by on Mon, 14 May 2007 14:32:00 GMT |
A warning to those who take that which is not theirs! |
Thanks to "Carl's cam"
In Memory of
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LEWIS Son of JAMES and MARY BRIERLEY, of Valley Mill, who died Oct 3, 1827, in the 15th Year of his Age
Although once beneath the ground his corps was laid... Posted by on Wed, 02 May 2007 08:34:00 GMT |