BG gravy rich & thick drenching ………… potatoes plates piled high with turkey ………….stuffing & sides a stick to the ribs kind of feast family & friends gathered a once a year test who can
BG a dusting it was a dusting that fell over night a dusting one wakes to in early morning light with a slow glow of embers that remain to fight don’t give in though the cold wind
waiting for angels i found you sitting with a smile upon your face i found you sitting counting moments that can’t be replaced i found you talking though i saw no one near i found you waiting for angels
the warrior at first glance looks like you or me but underneath lay the soul of a soldier that we not be a protector a guardian the caretaker of freedom nameless unidentified yet known for defending sovereignty
full moon in taurus – November there is a churning in the atmosphere waiting for you for you to clear the path of conflict for you to break the habits of struggle for you to recognize
i am not dead i am not dead ………………. yet my bones ache my breath is slight but fight is still with in me i am not dead ………………….yet i focus on the future …………………….. not years
