The words spill out from time to time Like blood from an open wound Dark and thick against the backdrop Of shallow conversation There are terrors worse Than those we face in the waking world Horrors that haunt The empty moments The spaces between The noise and the silence When the pounding in our ears … Continue reading Like Blood From an Open Wound
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Not a Day Goes By
Not a day goes by That I do not think of you In the small moments As well as times of distress You are a sun to light my path Not a night goes by That I do not dream of you In vivid visions As well as in night terrors You are always by … Continue reading Not a Day Goes By