A Gentle Wind Blows .. Along a Northern Shore
An Old Man Stands .. Alone .. He Stands for More
Stands for What .. Has never Been
A Righteous Land .. Devoid of Sin


Floods come in Many Styles
Styles and Shapes

Rude Awakenings
Necks have Napes


A Naked Pause .. a Chance to Think
About .. What you have Done
That .. Brought you to the Brink


To the End .. of .. What you Are
And Who .. you .. May have Been
You Lost Sight .. of ....... The One Thing

That you have Never Seen

You Knew .. it .. Was There
And yet You Chose a Path
Your Personal Road .. to .. Misery
Now Cut by Half.


Vitsec

Makes me reflect upon varied events...

Thank you for sharing...

You are Welcome Stormy .. Long time No Read ?