25 Friday Nov 2016
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Through the mists of time,
Spirits gather and recall
Days long forgotten,
Not remembering at all
Shadows upon the river bank,
That no one else can see
Together, they stand,
Blending in,
For all eternity
If you look closely enough, you’ll see them lined up along the river…. or do you?
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20 Sunday Nov 2016
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Don’t forget to save the date!! Enjoy! 🙂18 Friday Nov 2016
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Can you tell me, wise old sage
What lies beyond the gate?
Will I journey through them?
And tempt the hands of fate
They say you are the only one
Who can tell my future true
I am here to listen closely
To the wisdom, that is you
In the setting sun of evening
With the stars that shine so bright
I’ll wait here, in the darkness
With you, as my guiding light
I’ll stand here and I’ll wonder
If you’ll ever let me see
What it is inside the gate
That’s waiting just for me
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18 Friday Nov 2016
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She froze, like frost on blades of grass in morning
No need to venture farther, she’d heed this final warning
Footsteps in the distance, she was not there alone
Was that a floorboard creaking, or a wandering spirit’s moan?
Stretching out, listening, hoping she could hear
Shrinking back against the wall, all she felt was fear
Heartbeats getting louder, twas the pounding of her heart
Knowing she’d no time to waste, this demon she’d outsmart
Bathed in sweat, and shivering, her clothes now soaked, it seemed
Waking up, inside her head, afraid of her own dream
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13 Sunday Nov 2016
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Your eyes, the color, my darkest fear
Mesmerizing, drawing me near
Into the night, I follow thee
I know not where you’re taking me
Unfamiliar, these places pass
Like Alice through the looking glass
I tumble, into your very thoughts
The ones I never should have sought
Your visions, purely fantasy
Gone, when once again, I’m free
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