Running Scared
Running scared, mamma said
Read moreRunning scared, mamma said
Read moreThe flighted dove recalls not its plight, freedom is simply its life, and nature’s twists and turns not considered ill,
Read moreDistal echoes pass in anonymity, silent renderings of thoughts displaced, as in this dark star studded void I keep, separate
Read moreWhat miracle upon my hand, a flighted seed in search of home, the promise of a precious life, dressed in
Read moreMy solace… Pensive, lost in dreams, where thoughts like birds aloft, seek nothing but their state of freedom, and none
Read moreI feel the grit in my teeth, the dark residue of life’s realities, as opposed to flesh as it can
Read moreTwenty five pigeons, sitting on a wire, plump feathered balls, swaying, tails dipping in contiguous balance, like erratic oars, paddling
Read moreWanton gasping breaths, driven hard by thoughts aloft, now spiraling down in servitude to gravity’s final will, as darkness consumes
Read moreFearsome eyes, unrelenting, focused eyes, piercing through reality like a blade, every nuance saved in memory, every memory the spark
Read moreEvery now and then in life, we feel trapped, woven so securely within circumstances we cannot see release. That is
Read moreLife flows like a gentle breeze, honeysuckle tinged, in centripetal joy, and each aspect a facet of diamond light, set
Read moreMorning Flight United States Army Air Forces, Eighth Air Force 356th Fighter Group, Martlesham Heath Areodrome, Woodbridge, Suffolk, England,
Read moreLast few moments … Diaphanous veils in gentle flight, caressed by warm and afferent breeze, upon the skin a pure
Read moreFlight of words … Words
Read moreTony DeLorger © 2016 The lamp
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