"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Waterfalls.A constant flow of humility and grace pouring down divine rock. Any drought they encounter become victims to each drop of water landing where nature can no longer grow.Applying pressure up against anything in its path that believes it can stop its flow... Same as droplets of tears forcing their way out to douse each... Continue Reading →
Lights dwindle as the Shadow enters my room while getting ready for bed, Quietly, Stoic in manner. Alerting me of Its arrival by darkening my atmosphere with all kinds of nightmares... "What does It want this time?" I ask myself... My recent success and riches? My iron will for Commitment? My eternal ambition to remain... Continue Reading →
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