I have been having a hard time getting onto a computer lately, so my poems are falling behind. I do have some other things that I have been working on. I can post one of them, but it is really a work in progress. I have tried, but I have never really found the time to write or finish any of my short stories. I want so badly to post them to my blog. I find myself losing the words that I want to write. If anyone has any ideas please share. I am going to get so things done, and hopefully by the end of the month I will be able to share with everyone.
rain falls from the blackness in the sky, the water soaks the earth. here we stay a float, but slowly we are drowning. the mud grabs us by the ankles, pulling us into the ground. everyday is a struggle to move. With all of these days, we carry out this weight, walking closer to the pavement. we tippy toe across the marsh, crashing faster each time. crushed to our knees, our hearts slow to a beat. we question our strength, savoring every last drop, like the very last scotch. and at the end of the day, when the moon covers the view. your soft hand pressures, then squeeze’s these muscles and slowly cracks the bones, you push down upon me, I pray you don’t break me. With all the pain and agony, we continue to push forward, but we question our lives, always struggling to stand up straight. fearing our inevitable fate. carrying this horrible weight. Note; In all honesty this is about the world and the struggle to live, have faith in God, but the weight some t...
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