Blood vessels are red
Icicles are blue
Lots of ideas
Trapped in my head
Want to get them out
Not sure what to do
The Fisherman
The sun had begun to stretch its arms up from the edge of the horizon where the sky met the ocean. The golden rays gently pushed the darker areas of sky farther away from the Earth. The rays were slowly gaining territory where a few stars still clung trying uselessly to compete with the ever growing stronger…
IT DOES NOT HEAL ALL THINGS
Time does not heal all things
It just causes some experiences
To fade and dulls the pain.
Death leaves a heartache
No one can easily heal.
TIME
Time passes, will you? This year Yellow is out and what is in is Blue Does it really matter? 40 years ago there was much chatter About the Silver Platters. Nowadays many ask Silver Platters, who??? The passing of time is like a trick the eyes play everything appears to morph but most things and most people do not change…
PROLOGUE
“I think we lost them,” I panted to myself while pausing a moment to catch my breath. In my tired arms, my three-month-old daughter, Sapphire, liberated a quiet but frightened sob. “Owww!” The base of my blue-green tail throbbed where that harpoon…