Endless
ENDLESS Writhing in pain, Of disbelief, The agony Replaced the guilty relief In darkness A life hovers, A future so bleak fate offers. Mind wanders, Given up on life The soul smothers The hurt of the flesh, Deeper and deeper Minutes of solitude That relief receives Yet again floods …
spinning a yarn was never so beautiful!
SPINNING A YARN WAS NEVER MORE BEAUTIFUL They say the heat does funny things to your brain, and it truly does, I agree. The day was uncharacteristically hot, and the sultriness of anticipation lay thick in the air. It was the last exam I was writing and I couldn’t help …