Sailing away on dreams and expectations. Doubt fades and hope returns once again. Gazing into your eyes silences the voices. Lost words frozen in the still of the night. With the best of intentions it all began. Moments woven with pain float on by. Exploring late night journeys in my mind. But saying goodbye is the hardest thing. Words written in ink, tears and sadness. My way of saying its over and letting go.

At the river, the frog may frown, but the cow will still drink! July 29, 2015. In our society today, morals carry on waning, and social media threatens to pump its contagion into our already overly-inflated egos. You can go if you want to.

The Blog of Weird Western Author Kevin Hurtack. I would agree that it is true for the most part. Or huddled in a corner somewhere daydreaming about their next plot or a block in their current writing. Roanoke has long been one.

The world spins around me. Nothing is making sense anymore. I can see the world in a different light. Not through the haze I one did. Perhaps today will be a good day.

My local newspaper has a weekly section devoted to Things To Do for members of the community. Looking all around the room, I could see that no two instruments were alike. So when we came together.

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Peace, easy pill to choke on. War the easy pill to swallow. We sure had fun,. Found out about those lies you spun,. I really did think that you were the one,. My heart is aching, feels like it weighs a tonne,.