If there were things needed
to be done, then it's too late.
When thinking of it though
there is nothing else to do
but rest in the embrace of
death's warm hands as its
love drives away demons
and wanton worries.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Short Shots !!
PoesiaThere are times when I have those brief moments of 'Clarity' and the words just flow from the pen onto the paper. A collections of short writes. Could be just a thought or poetry. One might stumble upon a prose as well.
