I have been here before First I was serious Writing words of Truth Days past long gone Memories that would be forgotten. The dead have walked here Slowly seeking kingdom Driving home fear World's walk through Hopeful to be seen For eyes unassuming Here we write dreams
The dream drifts slowly Like fog blankets the world Seeking a mind to settle A wind that moves threw branches Shifting leaves Leaving silence A stillness Lingering Left behind by time passing Drifting into nothing
I have been busy while away I now have time to do stuff. So part of the stuff I shall do is therealljidol Also, i shall soon have comfy chair to write in so i may as well because i intend to write some now.
I haven't had time for much for a couple of years. No quilting No creative writing Only a few verses. Very little other crafts. Have been doing a lot of mental screaming. That just keeps increasing.