part of a set – had a … whim…

Waiting for what? for who? That time slips past do i not feel? Noticing not the passing of seconds but aging of souls, the creases, the stresses… Wait.. they say, use patience. Patience thou art our gift only to death For he too must wait, unto him we shall fall in time – if he… Read More »Time

Remember that night when everything was wonderful, the night you never wanted to end?

I don’t know, it started as an explaination of why I did the things
I’ve done – psychologists… answers on a postcard please 🙂 – now
it’s an almost painful representation of far too many lives, when
do we learn??

Can we…?