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Fact or fiction I will let the reader decide
Written about a nursing home in Merseyside
Sun...

Am I
to be
ghost

because I already died
or
because I hang on
…...

My home for life
That’s what you are
I see all your beauty
even in the dark

I’...

Like mist,
the morning walks
into my waking,
for the moon has left my sky
(she...

Feeling the connection with the one burns.

Makeing Sharp marks like shredded melting steal in the...

We’ve picked the wallpaper to put on our fireplace wall
Theres an archway in our living room and...

Our bodies are in Ohio, but our hearts are nowhere near;
We left them down in sunny Florida, which...

He woke up one day and decided on a trip
Would see Europe by plane, train and ship
Paris was...

When the Soldiers come and knock on the door with weapon in hand...

I know it's part of the...

I fell
deep
and drowned
in the waters
of your universe
In your eyes...

My home is my refuge, my comfortable cover
My guardian angel, my sensual lover.. there is no where...

Over the horizon of yonder setting sun tho the rolling salty sea shall steadfastly run..whilst the waxing...

I have wandered long
In this rickety old house
Up to the bottom
And down to the top...

When the lights go out,
What do you see?
Are you in complete isolation?
Or are your...

I absolutely adore the sound of the roaring sea, as I listen thru a small seashell hole it overwhelms me.....