The lady in the lake |
She held tight to a photograph, entranced by his mysteryThe sun it rose and set for days, with echoes of her agonyWhat good’s a heart without a home, and no one to call her own?The waters rush... Posted by Myzery on Tue, 18 Mar 2008 10:01:00 PST |
Dedicated to...........? |
Is there another place to go? One that would never hurt to know. As for the never-ending race. I'm sick of running at this pace. And as I'm falling to the floor I see a face I've seen before It's no s... Posted by Myzery on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 07:22:00 PST |
A good way to look at life!! |
I love watching the people I know walk backwards into life. Co-workers, friends, family, lovers........ think about it, its either the people know as friends or the people you know in an initimate lev... Posted by Myzery on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 07:05:00 PST |
A FRACTION OF ME EXPLAINED??? |
When you run from the storm it eventually catches up to you. A volatile masterpiece that eats away at your conscience. Pardon my dysfunctional ways of expression, but I am persistent with a voracious ... Posted by Myzery on Mon, 10 Oct 2005 09:45:00 PST |