Maybe In response to the daily prompt.
A tricky pull On my heart Showing me A glimpse of the past A careless tug On my heart Reminding… Read more Deprived
There is a spirit in man The breath of the Almighty Gives them understanding Job. 32:8
City of Bricks He had no other intentions at heart, these brick walls must be finished before dawn. He set… Read more City of Bricks… Friday Fiction
I have a constant smile on my face I have a weird kind of laugh That makes every head turn… Read more Giggle
As the golden sun Sinks into the sky Across the horizon birds fly Dark draws near Standing by the bed… Read more Falling into the silence